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