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