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