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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when i gave the word
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes
Next the walls were close on me

Be my mirror, my sword and shield
For some reason i cant explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word

It was the wicked and wild wind
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?