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