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