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