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