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In the fire blue forests, and forgotten

I crawled through the cotton fields, for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his whipping was
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like I tore out the tap roots
Bm
Cards of the lash were calling to suit
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 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 curse names
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I know I'd do the
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the high-born
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have been handed to the
E
in rome do as the romans do.

Frail and in the mists of the morning
The and the spiders 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 would pick up a
Oh I you could.
Then someone replied "would you a ride? "
"come in" he said.
We for a while, he gave me a smile and a piece of bread
The hammer was hard in the of the car as I cracked 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 been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

Late in the evening I came to the
I fell to the sidewalks sighing for
A diamond was dropped the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
and corpses were busy competing
The rhymes of the riots were busy
I to the corner and sped(? ) from the speeding
To my mind.
Latches and locks, companies of cops ran the rain
There was silk in the for the whims of the whores
That with shame.
I asked for a light a priest in the night
I fanned the flames.
And the all stood still
To see if someone had been
I was glad to leave a
So far behind.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

A monk and his mother were 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 seemed to be saying
Be brave, be brave.
I reached reached for a robe, I and I probed
And I the tune.
And the greed for the gills was played to the
As I doom
I toyed with their fears, until and tears filled the room
Then I off down the road
Laughing like a toad
God every soulless soul
would 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 passing the hours
I joined in their fun and gave them my
with kisses and showered with showers
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be teacher?
She so appealing, I wanted to touch her
Just out of reach, to reach her
Their were raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the were taught, inside the class
They studied the of the samurai schools, they had to pass
The was adjourned, the lessons were learned,
I on the gas
And I watched them make their
They the test with ease
I gave them degrees,
made the grade.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

Feeling my weakness, a coward for
I joined the ranks of the hot and
To teach what it means to have love for your
We away.
We lowered our for the lines of a border
We danced with the mothers, played the daughters
We followed our fantasies, following
It was play.
After the war the were bored so we capped the game
cynical smiles we put them on trial to place the blame
Now what kind of beast would love such a
Have you no
So we the by the feet
Oh, we them in the street
Oh, the was sweet
On day.
And all the ladies
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 somebody must be
Pagans and pageants were all
my head.
The on the statues were staring and stalling
Caesar and cassius cursing and calling
The empire had risen and now it was
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the cross seemed and lost in dark despair
And luminous lies, 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 king is
God the queen.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

Now remained for building or burning
The losing of was all I was learning
A time for escape and a time for had come to me
Back the ashes and back through the embers
through the roads and the ruins I remembered
My hands at my side I sadly
Do as you please.
The hero was home, proven and grown, I on the floor
Mad with they started to dance, their star 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 more
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

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