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