Cm           A#            Eb
I guess the city people never liked my pen
            Cm           A#            Eb
So it's back to scenic pastures once again
            Cm           A#            Eb
I'm on the bus to track down a long-lost friend
            Cm           A#      Eb
Vicious passages that I hope to amend
Fm                    A#
    I say as it was, I say that I was deluded
Fm                    A#           G
    Any resemblance, coicindental
Cm             A#    Eb
Lay down your arms again
            Cm           A#            Eb
Now I'm giving up the dreams you couldn't understand
            Cm           A#            Eb
Now I'm thinking of a worthless plot of land
            Cm           A#            Eb
And if equals we may never really be
            Cm           A#            Eb
Then let the silly hermit one be me
Fm                    A#
     I need something small, I need a room without a view
Fm                    A#                   G
     Anything small that says no ambitions
Cm             A#    Eb
Lay down your arms again
Fm                    A#
     I need something small, I need a room without a view
Fm                    A#                     G
     Let me recite from my first and only
Cm             A#
Lay down your arms
Cm             A#    Eb
Lay down your arms again