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A
In the fire blue forests, faded and

I crawled through the cotton fields, for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his whipping was
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im terror I tore out the tap roots
Bm
Cards of the lash were calling to follow
E7
I dashed for the swamps, the hounds in hot
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 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 been handed to the
E
When in rome do as the do.

Frail and afraid in the of the morning
The snakes and the were sadly performing
The of the dogs kept up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I from the manger
The highway to take me from danger
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
Then we took off in a
Oh I smashed his again
Oh thank you my friend,
I so good.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

Late in the evening I came to the
I fell to the sighing for pity
A was dropped from the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
Cowards and corpses were busy
The of the riots were busy repeating
I raced to the corner and sped(? ) from the
To my mind.
Latches and locks, companies of ran from the rain
was silk in the stores for the whims of the whores
That shone shame.
I asked for a from a priest in the night
Then I the flames.
And the traffic all stood
To see if someone had killed
I was glad to a thrill
So far behind.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

A monk and his were dancing so dandy
A nun was handing out candy
The beautiful bishop out the brandy
The we crave.
They and stammered, would I feel like staying
We to our knees, feverishly praying
The salt in the salt-peter 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 with their fears, until coins and tears the room
Then I took off the road
madly like a toad
God every soulless soul
would be saved.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

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

my weakness, a coward for company
I the ranks of the hot and hungry
To teach what it means to have for your country
We away.
We our lives 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 bored so we capped the game
With cynical smiles we put on trial to place the blame
Now what kind of beast would love a feast
you no shame?
So we hung the by the
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 somebody must be
Pagans and were all disappearing
my head.
The on the statues were staring and stalling
Caesar and were cursing and calling
The empire had and now it was falling
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the seemed empty and lost in dark despair
And luminous lies, in disguise were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the was old, I said my prayers
I crowned him on the head
Oh, I blessed him as he
Oh at last, the king is
God the queen.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

Now remained for building or burning
The losing of lovers was all I was
A for escape and a time for returning had come to me
Back the ashes and back through the embers
Back through the roads and the ruins I
My hands at my side I sadly
Do as you please.
The hero was home, proven and grown, I fell on the
Mad with romance they started to dance, their star was
I bled the rain, exploded in pain, then I screamed for more
Oh, make me feel
Release me from my
Oh, kill me one time
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

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