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I used to rule the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
as the crowd 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 discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
Once you know was never, an word
was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
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
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Peter call my
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
as the crowd 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 discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
Once you know was never, an word
was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
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
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Peter call my
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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