A very 60s-ish guitar arrangement of a traditional song. Final arrangement might be quite a lot different. Words and tune approximately as A.L. Lloyd et al. Is he (Reynardine, that is) a British outlaw, a Bluebeard, a werefox, a French outlaw? I don’t know, but he’s attracted many different theories, which I’ll maybe go into later…
Written at a time when I was much more ambivalent about my religious beliefs (or the lack of them) than I am now, but I’d like to think that even the least enlightened deity or prophet might be appalled at some of the actions their followers take in their name. A version of this song was released on the Scriptwrecked cassette, but re-recorded here.
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Have you seen a man choke on another man’s dream And humanity dying of shame? Have you seen a man drunk on another man’s blood And a scapegoat called Christ get the blame?
And God knows I’m no angel But then I wouldn’t claim to be Nor the gambler who lost On a hill called Calvary
Have you walked in fear of another man’s lust In the heat of a holy war That slashed the throats of the innocent The guilty and the bored?
And maybe we’re all guilty But I wouldn’t want to be The gambler who lost On a hill called Calvary
Have you seen the soldiers of fortune Fighting for names? Have you seen the fallen angels Play their whisky games?
And each one thinking He has the right to be A stand-in for the dealer Who OD’d on Calvary
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