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I used to rule the world
Seas would when I gave the word
Now in the morning I alone
Sweep the streets I to own
I used to roll the
the fear in my
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem 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
Once you know was never, an honest word
That was I the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd
Revolutionaries
For my on a plate
a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who ever want to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My 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 bells are
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a field
For some reason I can not
I Peter will my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas would when I gave the word
Now in the morning I alone
Sweep the streets I to own
I used to roll the
the fear in my
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem 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
Once you know was never, an honest word
That was I the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd
Revolutionaries
For my on a plate
a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who ever want to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My 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 bells are
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a field
For some reason I can not
I Peter will my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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