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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old is dead! live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next 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
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some 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
People could not believe what I'd
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and
My missionaries in a foreign
For I can't explain
I know won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my my sword and
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas would rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old is dead! live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next 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
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some 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
People could not believe what I'd
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and
My missionaries in a foreign
For I can't explain
I know won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my my sword and
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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