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COLD PLAY -VIVA LA VIDA
I used to the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I to the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd sing
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the walls were on me
And I that my stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew 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
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I the world
I used to the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I to the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd sing
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the walls were on me
And I that my stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew 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
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I the world
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