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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I the word
Now in the morning I sleep
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to the
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would
"Now the old king is dead! Long the king!"
One I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles
Upon of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't
Once you know there was never, never an honest
That 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 what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a
For some reason I can't explain
I won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry are
Be my mirror my sword and
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can not explain
I Saint Peter will my name
an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas would rise when I the word
Now in the morning I sleep
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to the
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would
"Now the old king is dead! Long the king!"
One I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles
Upon of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't
Once you know there was never, never an honest
That 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 what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a
For some reason I can't explain
I won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry are
Be my mirror my sword and
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can not explain
I Saint Peter will my name
an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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