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In the fire blue forests, and forgotten

I crawled the cotton fields, picking for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his was rotten
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like terror I tore out the tap
Bm
Cards of the were calling to follow suit
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I dashed for the swamps, the in hot pursuit
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 nose in a cut of my cloths, now torn in
C#7 b
And they never would leave until they believed that I was
E a
But I'd never their names
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I know I'd do the
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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 spiders were performing
The bark of the kept up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and I crawled from the manger
The highway to take me from danger
Is anyone here who would 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
Then we 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 handed to the soldiers
in rome 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 riots were busy
I raced to the and sped(? ) from 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 from a in the night
Then I the flames.
And the all stood still
To see if had been killed
I was glad to a thrill
So far behind.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

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

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

Feeling my weakness, a for company
I joined the of the hot and hungry
To teach what it to have love for your country
We away.
We lowered our lives for the lines of a
We with the mothers, played with the daughters
We followed our fantasies, orders
It was play.
After the war the bullets bored so we capped 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 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 and the circuses came to be nearing
The saviour or somebody be appearing
and pageants were all disappearing
my head.
The stones on the were staring and stalling
Caesar and cassius cursing and calling
The empire had risen and now it was
Or so it seemed.
The and the cross seemed empty and lost in dark despair
And lies, death in disguise were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the story was old, I said my
I crowned 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 to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

Now remained for building or burning
The losing of lovers was all I was
A time for escape and a time for returning had 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 they started to dance, their star was born
I bled the rain, exploded in pain, then 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,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

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