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I used to the world
Seas would rise when I gave the
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I to own
I used to roll the dice
the in my eyes
Listen 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 castles
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror my and
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
you know there was never, an word
That was I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For 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)
bells are
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my 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
But was I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas would rise when I gave the
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I to own
I used to roll the dice
the in my eyes
Listen 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 castles
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror my and
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
you know there was never, an word
That was I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For 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)
bells are
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my 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
But was I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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