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A
In the blue forests, faded and forgotten

I crawled the cotton fields, picking for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his was rotten
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like I tore out the tap roots
Bm
Cards of the lash calling to follow suit
E7
I dashed for the swamps, the in hot pursuit
D a
Jealously.
C#7 f#m
All through the a figure 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 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 ladies
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have handed to the soldiers
E
When in do as the romans do.

and afraid in the mists of the morning
The snakes and the were sadly performing
The bark of the dogs kept up the
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I from the manger
The highway to take me from danger
Is there anyone here who pick up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
Then someone replied "would you a ride? "
"come in" he said.
We drove for a while, he gave me a smile and a of bread
The hammer was hard in the chrome of the car as I cracked his
we took off in a spin
Oh I smashed his skull
Oh thank you my friend,
I so good.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have 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 the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
Cowards and corpses were 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
There was in the stores for the whims of the whores
That with shame.
I asked for a light a priest in the night
Then I the flames.
And the all stood still
To see if someone had killed
I was glad to a thrill
So far behind.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

A monk and his were dancing so dandy
A topless nun was handing out
The beautiful broke out the brandy
The we crave.
They stuttered and stammered, would I feel staying
We fell to our knees, feverishly
The salt in the salt-peter to be saying
Be brave, be brave.
I reached reached for a robe, I preached and I
And I the tune.
And the greed for the gills was played to the
As I promised
I toyed with their fears, until coins and tears filled the
Then I off down the road
Laughing like a toad
God every soulless soul
That be saved.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

A chorus of children were passing the
I joined in fun and gave them my flowers
with kisses and showered with showers
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be teacher?
She looked so appealing, I to touch her
out of reach, unable to reach her
Their were raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the lessons were taught, inside the
studied the rules of the samurai schools, they had to pass
The was adjourned, the lessons were learned,
I on the gas
And I watched make their pleas
They passed the test ease
I them their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

Feeling my weakness, a coward for
I joined the ranks of the hot and
To teach what it to have love for your country
We away.
We lowered our lives for the of a border
We danced with the mothers, played with the
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 of beast would love such a feast
Have you no
So we the by the feet
Oh, we shot them in the
Oh, the victory was
On day.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

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

Now nothing for building or burning
The of lovers was all I was learning
A time for escape and a time for had come to me
through the ashes and back through the embers
Back the roads and the ruins I remembered
My hands at my I sadly surrendered
Do as you please.
The hero was home, proven and grown, I on the floor
Mad with romance started 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, kill me one time
And set me free.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

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