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