When In Rome
(专辑: Tape From California - 1968)
In the
fire blue forests, faded and forgotten I
crawled through the
cotton fields, picking for cotton The
overseer sneered, his whipping was rotten With ecstasy In child-like terror I
tore out the
tap roots Guards of the
lash were calling to follow suit I
dashed for the
swamps, the
hounds in hot pursuit Jealously All through the
night a
figure of fright, as I
hid my head And they buried their nose in a
cut of my cloths, now torn in shreds And they never would leave until they believed that I
was dead But I'd never curse their names Oh, who am I
to blame I
know I'd do the
same Endlessly And all the
high-born ladies So lovely and so true Have been handed to the
soldiers When in Rome do as the
Romans do Frail and afraid in the
mists of the
morning The
snakes and the
spiders were sadly performing The
bark of the
dogs kept up the
warning Inside the
wood Sweating and swearing I
crawled from the
manger The
highway appeared to take me from danger Is there anyone here who would pick up a
stranger? Oh I
wish you could Then someone replied "would you like a
ride?" "Come in" he said We drove for a
while, he gave me a
smile and a
piece of bread The
hammer was hard in the
chrome of the
car as I
cracked his head Then we took off in a
spin Oh I
smashed his skull again Oh thank you my good friend I
feel so good And all the
high-born ladies So lovely and so true Have been handed to the
soldiers When in Rome do as the
Romans do Late in the
evening I
came to the
city I
fell to the
sidewalks sighing for pity A
diamond was dropped from the
hands of the
pretty To be so kind Cowards and corpses were busy competing The
rhymes of the
riots were busy repeating I
raced to the
corner and sped from the
speeding To save my mind Latches and locks, companies of cops ran from the
rain There was silk in the
stores for the
whims of the
whores That shone with shame I
asked for a
light from a
priest in the
night Then I
fanned the
flames And the
traffic all stood still To see if someone had been killed I
was glad to leave a
thrill So far behind And all the
high-born ladies So lovely and so true Have been handed to the
soldiers When in Rome do as the
Romans do A
monk and his mother were dancing so dandy A
topless nun was handing out candy The
beautiful bishop broke out the
brandy The
kiss we crave They stuttered and stammered, would I
feel like staying We fell to our knees, feverishly praying The
salt in the
salt-petre seemed to be saying Be brave, be brave I
reached for a
robe, I
preached and I
probed And I
taught the
tune And the
greed for the
guilt was played to the
hilt As I
promised doom I
toyed with their fears, until coins and tears filled the
room Then I
took off down the
road Laughing madly like a
toad God bless every soulless soul That would be saved And all the
high-born ladies So lovely and so true Have been handed to the
soldiers When in Rome do as the
Romans do A
chorus of children were passing the
hours I
joined in their fun and gave them my flowers Covered with kisses and showered with showers That they repaid Taken and trusting, would I
be their teacher? She looked so appealing, I
wanted to touch her Just out of reach, unable to reach her Their hands were raised Charmed by the
chalk, the
lessons were taught, inside the
class They studied the
rules of the
samurai schools, they had to pass The
room was adjourned, the
lessons were learned I
turned on the
gas And I
watched them make their pleas They passed the
test with ease I
gave them their degrees They made the
grade And all the
high-born ladies So lovely and so true Have been handed to the
soldiers When in Rome do as the
Romans do Feeling my weakness, a
coward for company I
joined the
ranks of the
hot and hungry To teach what it means to have love for your country We marched away We lowered our lives for the
lines of a
border We danced with the
mothers, played with the
daughters We followed our fantasies, following orders It was child's play After the
war the
bullets were bored so we capped the
game With cynical smiles we put them on trial to place the
blame Now what kind of beast would love such a
feast Have you no shame? So we hung them by the
feet Oh, we shot them in the
street Oh, the
victory was sweet On victory day And all the
high-born ladies So lovely and so true Have been handed to the
soldiers When in Rome do as the
Romans do The
bread and the
circuses came to be nearing The
Saviour or somebody must be appearing Pagans and pageants were all disappearing Inside my head The
stones on the
statues were staring and stalling Caesar and Cassius were cursing and calling The
empire had risen and now it was falling Or so it seemed The
crown and the
cross seemed empty and lost in dark despair And luminous lies, death in disguise were everywhere The
canvas was cold, the
story was old, I
said my prayers Then I
crowned him on the
head Oh, I
blessed him as he bled Oh at last, the
king is dead God save the
queen And all the
high-born ladies So lovely and so true Have been handed to the
soldiers When in Rome do as the
Romans do Now nothing remained for building or burning The
losing of lovers was all I
was learning A
time for escape and a
time for returning had come to me Back through the
ashes and back through the
embers Back through the
roads and the
ruins I
remembered My hands at my side I
sadly surrendered Do as you please The
hero was home, proven and grown, I
fell on the
floor Mad with romance they started to dance, their star was born I
bled like the
rain, exploded in pain, then I
screamed for more Oh, make me feel sublime Release me from my mind Oh, kill me one more time And set me free And all the
high-born ladies So lovely and so true Have been handed to the
soldiers When in Rome do as the
Romans do