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