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