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A
In the fire blue forests, and forgotten

I through the cotton fields, picking for cotton
D
The sneered, his whipping was rotten
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like I tore out the tap roots
Bm
Cards of the were calling to follow suit
E7
I dashed for the swamps, the in hot pursuit
D a
Jealously.
C#7 f#m
All the night a figure of fright, as I hid my head
C#7 f#m
And the buried their nose in a cut of my cloths, now torn in
C#7 b
And they would leave until they believed that I was dead
E a
But I'd curse their names
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 been to the soldiers
E
When in rome do as the do.

and afraid in the mists of the morning
The snakes and the were sadly performing
The bark of the dogs up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I crawled the manger
The highway 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 me a smile and a piece of bread
The hammer was hard in the chrome of the car as I his head
we took off in a spin
Oh I smashed his skull
Oh you my good friend,
I so good.
And all the ladies
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 dropped from the hands of the
To be so kind.
Cowards and corpses were competing
The rhymes of the were busy repeating
I raced to the corner and sped(? ) from the
To my mind.
Latches and locks, of cops ran from the rain
There was silk in the for the whims of the whores
shone with shame.
I asked for a light a priest in the night
I fanned the flames.
And the traffic all still
To see if someone had been
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 rome do as the do.

A and his mother were dancing so dandy
A topless nun was out candy
The beautiful bishop broke out the
The we crave.
They stuttered and stammered, would I feel like
We fell to our knees, praying
The salt in the salt-peter seemed to be
Be brave, be brave.
I reached for a robe, I preached and I probed
And I the tune.
And the greed for the was played to the hilt
As I promised
I toyed with their fears, until coins and filled the room
Then I off down the road
Laughing madly a toad
God every soulless soul
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
with kisses and showered with showers
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be their
She looked so appealing, I wanted to her
Just out of reach, unable to her
Their were raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the lessons were taught, inside the
They the rules of the samurai schools, they had to pass
The room was adjourned, the lessons learned,
I on the gas
And I watched make their pleas
They passed the test with
I gave their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

Feeling my weakness, a for company
I joined the ranks of the hot and
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, with the daughters
We followed our fantasies, following
It was play.
After the war the bullets were bored so we the game
cynical smiles we put them on trial to place the blame
Now kind of beast would love such a feast
Have you no
So we the by the feet
Oh, we them in the street
Oh, the victory was
On day.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

The bread and the came to be nearing
The saviour or must be appearing
Pagans and pageants all disappearing
my head.
The stones on the were staring and stalling
Caesar and cassius were cursing and
The empire had and now it was falling
Or so it seemed.
The and the cross seemed empty and lost in dark despair
And luminous lies, death in disguise were
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 high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

Now nothing remained for building or
The of lovers was all I was learning
A for escape and a time for returning had come to me
Back through the ashes and through the embers
through the roads and the ruins I remembered
My hands at my I sadly surrendered
Do as you please.
The hero was home, and grown, I fell on the floor
Mad with romance they to dance, their star was born
I like the rain, exploded in pain, then I screamed for more
Oh, make me sublime
Release me from my
Oh, me one more time
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

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