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