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