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