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I used to rule the world
Seas would when I gave the word
Now in the morning I alone
Sweep the I used to own
I used to roll the
the in my
as the crowd would
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were on me
And I discovered my
pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign
For reason I can't explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I the
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild
Blew the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries 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 Jerusalem are
Roman Cavalry are
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Peter will call my name
an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas would when I gave the word
Now in the morning I alone
Sweep the I used to own
I used to roll the
the in my
as the crowd would
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were on me
And I discovered my
pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign
For reason I can't explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I the
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild
Blew the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries 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 Jerusalem are
Roman Cavalry are
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Peter will call my name
an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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