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