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