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