:I used to rule the world Classic / 2.1
Seas would rise when I gave the word Extreme Global Warming
Now in the morning I sleep alone ??
Sweep the streets I used to own NYC
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead, long live the king!" Seige!
One minute I held the key Draknor
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand Feudal
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand Gazala
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing Middle East
Roman cavalry choirs are singing ??
Be my mirror, my sword, my shield ??
My missionaries in a foreign field New World
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild win
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string (Ooooh)
Ah, who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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