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