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