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Viva La Vida (Cover) Medium
by Taylor Swift
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I used to rule the world
Seas rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the would sing
Now the old king is dead
Long live the king
One I held the keys
Next the doors were closed on me
And I discovered my stand
Upon pillars of salt
Pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some I can’t explain
Once you go was never
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
It was a and wild wind
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 on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a string
(Oh) who would ever wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some I can’t explain
I know Saint won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint my name
an word
But was when I ruled the world
Seas rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the would sing
Now the old king is dead
Long live the king
One I held the keys
Next the doors were closed on me
And I discovered my stand
Upon pillars of salt
Pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some I can’t explain
Once you go was never
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
It was a and wild wind
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 on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a string
(Oh) who would ever wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some I can’t explain
I know Saint won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint my name
an word
But was when I ruled the world
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