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I used to rule the world
Seas would when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the I used to own
I used to the dice
the fear in my enemy's 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 were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
an word
And was I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an word
But was I ruled the world
I bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I used to rule the world
Seas would when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the I used to own
I used to the dice
the fear in my enemy's 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 were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
an word
And was I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an word
But was I ruled the world
I bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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