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