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A
In the fire blue forests, faded and

I crawled through the 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 were to follow suit
E7
I for the swamps, the hounds 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 their nose in a cut of my cloths, now torn in shreds
C#7 b
And they never would leave until they believed that I was
E a
But I'd never curse their
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I I'd do the same
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the high-born
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have been to the soldiers
E
in rome do as the romans do.

Frail and afraid in the of the morning
The snakes and the spiders were performing
The bark of the kept up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and I crawled from the manger
The highway appeared to take me from
Is there anyone here who would up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
Then replied "would you like a ride? "
"come in" he said.
We drove for a while, he gave me a smile and a of bread
The was hard in the chrome of the car as I cracked his head
we took off in a spin
Oh I his skull again
Oh you my good friend,
I so good.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

Late in the evening I 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 were busy
The rhymes of the riots busy repeating
I raced to the corner and sped(? ) from the
To my mind.
Latches and locks, companies of cops ran from the
There was in the stores 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 killed
I was glad to a thrill
So far behind.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

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

A chorus of children were passing the
I joined in their fun and gave my flowers
Covered with kisses and showered with
they repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be their
She so appealing, I wanted to touch her
Just out of reach, to reach her
Their hands raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the were taught, inside the class
studied 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 ease
I them their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

Feeling my weakness, a coward for
I joined the ranks of the hot and
To what it means to have love for your country
We away.
We our lives for the lines of a border
We danced the mothers, played with the daughters
We followed our fantasies, orders
It was play.
After the war the bullets were bored so we capped the
With smiles we put them on trial to place the blame
Now what kind of beast would love 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 ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

The and the circuses came to be nearing
The saviour or must be appearing
Pagans and pageants were all
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 and the cross seemed empty and lost in dark despair
And luminous lies, in disguise were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the story was old, I my prayers
I crowned 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 to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

Now remained for building or burning
The losing of was all I was learning
A time for and a time for returning had come to me
Back through the ashes and back the embers
Back through the roads and the ruins I
My hands at my I sadly surrendered
Do as you please.
The hero was home, proven and grown, I fell on the
Mad with romance they started to dance, their was born
I bled like the rain, exploded in pain, I screamed for more
Oh, make me feel
Release me my mind
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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