Lay Down Your Arms

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