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