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