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I used to rule the world
would rise I gave the
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I used to own
I used to the dice
the fear in my enemies eyes
as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the were on me
And I my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you there was never, an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wind
Blew down the to let me in.
Shattered windows and the of drums
People could not believe what I'd
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint won't call my name
Never an honest
And that was I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason 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
would rise I gave the
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I used to own
I used to the dice
the fear in my enemies eyes
as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the were on me
And I my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you there was never, an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wind
Blew down the to let me in.
Shattered windows and the of drums
People could not believe what I'd
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint won't call my name
Never an honest
And that was I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason 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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