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I used to rule the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the in my enemy's eyes
as the sing
"Now the old is dead! Long live the king!"
One I held the key
the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the doors to let me in
Shattered and the of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
I used to rule the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the in my enemy's eyes
as the sing
"Now the old is dead! Long live the king!"
One I held the key
the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the doors to let me in
Shattered and the of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
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