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I to rule the world
Seas when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep
Sweep the I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon of salt, and pillars of sand
I Jerusalem bells are
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some I can't explain
Once you know was never, an word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild
the doors to let me in.
windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I Saint Peter call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep
Sweep the I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon of salt, and pillars of sand
I Jerusalem bells are
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some I can't explain
Once you know was never, an word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild
the doors to let me in.
windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I Saint Peter call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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