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In the fire blue forests, faded and

I crawled through the fields, picking for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his whipping was
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like I tore out the tap roots
Bm
of the lash were calling to follow suit
E7
I dashed for the swamps, the hounds in hot
D a
Jealously.
C#7 f#m
All through the night a of fright, as I hid my head
C#7 f#m
And the buried their in a cut of my cloths, now torn in shreds
C#7 b
And they never would until they believed that I was dead
E a
But I'd never curse their
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I know I'd do the
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the high-born
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have handed to the soldiers
E
When in rome do as the do.

Frail and in the mists of the morning
The snakes and the spiders were sadly
The of the dogs kept up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I crawled from the
The appeared to take me from danger
Is there anyone here who pick up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
someone replied "would you like a ride? "
"come in" he said.
We drove for a while, he gave me a smile and a piece of
The hammer was in the chrome of the car as I cracked his head
Then we off in a spin
Oh I his skull again
Oh thank you my friend,
I so good.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

Late in the I came to the city
I to the sidewalks sighing for pity
A diamond was from the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
Cowards and corpses busy competing
The rhymes of the were busy repeating
I raced to the corner and sped(? ) the speeding
To my mind.
Latches and locks, companies of cops ran the rain
was silk in the stores for the whims of the whores
That shone shame.
I asked for a light from a in the night
Then I the flames.
And the all stood still
To see if someone had killed
I was to leave a thrill
So far behind.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

A monk and his were dancing so dandy
A nun was handing out candy
The beautiful bishop broke out the
The we crave.
They and stammered, would I feel like staying
We fell to our knees, praying
The in the salt-peter seemed to be saying
Be brave, be brave.
I reached for a robe, I preached and I probed
And I the tune.
And the for the gills was played to the hilt
As I doom
I toyed with their fears, until coins and filled the room
Then I took off down the
madly like a toad
God bless every soulless
would be saved.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

A of children were passing the hours
I in their fun and gave them my flowers
Covered with kisses and with showers
they repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be their
She looked so appealing, I to touch her
Just out of reach, to reach her
Their hands raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the lessons were taught, the class
They studied the of the samurai schools, they had to pass
The room was adjourned, the were learned,
I on the gas
And I them make their pleas
passed the test with ease
I gave their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

my weakness, a coward for company
I joined the of the hot and hungry
To teach it means to have love for your country
We away.
We lowered our for the lines of a border
We danced with the mothers, played the daughters
We followed our fantasies, following
It was play.
After the war the bullets were so we capped the game
With cynical smiles we put them on to place the blame
Now what kind of beast would such a feast
you no shame?
So we the by the feet
Oh, we them in the street
Oh, the was sweet
On day.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

The bread and the came to be nearing
The saviour or must be appearing
and pageants were all disappearing
my head.
The stones on the were staring and stalling
Caesar and cassius were cursing and
The had risen and now it was falling
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the cross empty and lost in dark despair
And luminous lies, death in were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the was old, I said my prayers
Then I him on the head
Oh, I blessed him as he
Oh at last, the is dead
God the queen.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

Now nothing remained for building or
The losing of was all I was learning
A time for escape and a for returning had come to me
Back through the ashes and back through the
Back through the and the ruins I remembered
My hands at my side I sadly
Do as you please.
The was home, proven and grown, I fell on the floor
Mad with they started to dance, their star was born
I bled like the rain, exploded in pain, I screamed for more
Oh, me feel sublime
Release me my mind
Oh, kill me one more
And set me free.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

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