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