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