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