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Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone I used to rule the world Sweep the streets I used to own |
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One minute I held the key And I discovered that my castles stand "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" I used to roll the dice Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand Listen as the crowd would sing Next the walls were closed on me Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes |
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Never an honest word My missionaries in a foreign field And that was when I ruled the world For some reason I can't explain I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield Once you go there was never |
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Blew down the doors to let me in It was the wicked and wild wind For my head on a silver plate People couldn't believe what I'd become Just a puppet on a lonely string Revolutionaries wait Shattered windows and the sound of drums Oh who would ever want to be king? |
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I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Never an honest word My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name But that was when I ruled the world Be my mirror, my sword and shield |
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Be my mirror, my sword and shield For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter won't call my name My missionaries in a foreign field I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing Never an honest word Roman Cavalry choirs are singing But that was when I ruled the world |
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