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A
In the fire blue forests, and forgotten

I crawled through the cotton fields, for cotton
D
The sneered, his whipping was rotten
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im terror 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 through the 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 leave until they believed that I was dead
E a
But I'd never their names
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I I'd do the same
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the ladies
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have handed to the soldiers
E
When in rome do as the do.

Frail and afraid in the mists of the
The snakes and the were sadly performing
The bark of the dogs kept up the
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.
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 was hard in the chrome of the car as I cracked his head
we took off in a spin
Oh I smashed his skull
Oh you my good friend,
I so good.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

Late in the evening I came to the
I fell to the sidewalks for pity
A was dropped from the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
and corpses were busy competing
The rhymes of the riots busy repeating
I raced to the and sped(? ) from the speeding
To my mind.
Latches and locks, companies of cops ran from the
There was silk in the for the whims of the whores
That with 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 to leave a thrill
So far behind.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

A monk and his mother dancing so dandy
A nun was handing out candy
The beautiful bishop out the brandy
The we crave.
They stuttered and stammered, would I like 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 for the gills was played to the hilt
As I promised
I toyed with their fears, until coins and tears filled the
I took off down the road
Laughing like a toad
God bless every 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 of children were passing the hours
I joined in fun and gave them my flowers
Covered kisses and showered with showers
they repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be their
She so appealing, I wanted to touch her
out of reach, unable to reach her
Their hands raised.
by the chalk, the lessons were taught, inside the class
They studied the rules of the schools, they had to pass
The was adjourned, the lessons were learned,
I on the gas
And I watched them make pleas
They passed the with ease
I them their degrees,
made 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 coward for
I joined the ranks of the hot and
To teach what it means to love for your country
We away.
We our lives for the lines of a border
We danced with the mothers, played with the
We our fantasies, following orders
It was play.
After the war the bullets were bored so we capped the
With cynical we put them on trial to place the blame
Now what of beast would love such a feast
Have you no
So we hung the by the
Oh, we shot them in the
Oh, the victory was
On day.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

The bread and the circuses to be nearing
The saviour or somebody be appearing
and pageants were all disappearing
my head.
The stones on the statues were and stalling
Caesar and cassius cursing and calling
The empire had and now it was falling
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the cross seemed empty and lost in despair
And luminous lies, death in disguise everywhere
The canvas was cold, the story was old, I my prayers
Then I crowned him on the
Oh, I blessed him as he
Oh at last, the king is
God the queen.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

Now nothing for building or burning
The losing of lovers was all I was
A time for escape and a for returning had come to me
Back through the ashes and back through the
Back through the and the ruins I remembered
My hands at my side I surrendered
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 like the rain, exploded in pain, then I for more
Oh, make me sublime
Release me from my
Oh, kill me one more
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

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