Intro - x2 -: Eb - F - Bb - Gm

- Gm  -     Eb        F
I used to rule the world 
           Bb                    Gm
Seas would rise when I gave the word 
                     Eb     F
Now in the morning I sleep alone 
          Bb                 Gm
Sweep the streets I used to own

Eb - F - Bb - Gm    x2

- Gm  -     Eb         F
I used to roll the dice 
          Bb                 Gm
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes 
              Eb            F
Listen as the crowd would sing: 
          Bb                 Gm
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"


- Gm  -        Eb        F
One minute I held the key 
         Bb                    Gm
Next the walls were closed on me 
                          Eb        F
And I discovered that my castles stand 
     Bb                    Gm
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand 

  Eb              F
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 
Bb             Gm
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 
Eb                F
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield 
   Bb                 Gm
My missionaries in a foreign field 
Eb                 F
For some reason I can't explain 
Bb                     Gm              Eb      F
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
         Am               Gm 
That was when I ruled the world 

Eb - F - Bb - Gm    x2

- Gm  -                 Eb     F
It was the wicked and wild wind 
              Bb               Gm
Blew down the doors to let me in. 
                          Eb        F
Shattered windows and the sound of drums 
       Bb                    Gm
People couldn't believe what I'd become

- Gm  -    Eb      F
Revolutionaries wait 
        Bb               Gm
For my head on a silver plate 
                   Eb      F
Just a puppet on a lonely string
   Bb                         Gm
Oh who would ever want to be king? 


  Eb              F
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 
Bb             Gm
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 
Eb                F
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield 
   Bb                 Gm
My missionaries in a foreign field 
Eb                 F
For some reason I can't explain 
  Bb                     Gm              
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,
   Eb            F 
never an honest word
              Am               Gm 
But that was when I ruled the world  

Eb - Gm x3
G x2


Eb - F - Bb - Gm    x2
- Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh -

  Eb              F
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 
Bb             Gm
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 
Eb                F
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield 
   Bb                 Gm
My missionaries in a foreign field 
Eb                 F
For some reason I can't explain 
  Bb                     Gm              
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,
   Eb            F 
never an honest word
             Bb                Gm 
But that was when I ruled the world  

Eb - F - Bb - Gm              and fading...
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