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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise I gave the
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I to own
I used to roll the dice
the fear in my eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign
For some reason I can't explain
you know there was never, an word
That was I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
down the doors to let me in.
Shattered and the of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a plate
a on a lonely
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 field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an word
And was when I the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are
choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an
But was when I the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas would rise I gave the
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I to own
I used to roll the dice
the fear in my eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign
For some reason I can't explain
you know there was never, an word
That was I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
down the doors to let me in.
Shattered and the of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a plate
a on a lonely
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 field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an word
And was when I the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are
choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an
But was when I the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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