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