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