Standard (EADGBE)

World without sound, can't you keep the noise down?

'Else you gonna make the baby cry

Over split blood heavens anyone would

Think you had an Axe to grind

Baby, look out here come the Romans

With their steely gaze they're climbing on your sofa

Cheap veneers and a swinging brisk for a heart

Forked tongues same song we're tired and we wanna go home

Hide the swag bag, quick before the tongues wag

Cross your heart and claim a noble cause

Quote the scriptures, paint your pretty pictures

Fleece them with your filthy paws

Baby, look out here come the Romans

With their steely gaze they're climbing on your sofa

Cheap veneers and a swinging brisk for a heart

Forked tongues same song we're tired and we wanna go home

Bad news spread fast and they're spreading

They're spreading like a chip pan fire

 We must confess, we ain't progressed

 Since Elvis has left the building a mess

World without sound can't you keep the noise down

'Else you gonna make the baby cry

Over split blood, heavens anyone would

Think you had an Axe to grind

Baby, look out here come the Romans

With their steely gaze they're climbing on your sofa

Cheap veneers and a swinging brick for a heart

Forked tongues same song we're tired and we wanna go home

Me and the Romans staring at the alleyway

Forked tongues same song we're tired and we wanna go home

Here you go everyone; enjoy this great song!