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COLD PLAY -VIVA LA VIDA
I used to rule the world
Seas would I gave the word
Now in the I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long the king!"
One I held the key
the were closed on me
And I my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was I ruled the world
It was the and wild wind
Blew the to let me in
Shattered windows and the of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I Saint won't my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I used to rule the world
Seas would I gave the word
Now in the I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long the king!"
One I held the key
the were closed on me
And I my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was I ruled the world
It was the and wild wind
Blew the to let me in
Shattered windows and the of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I Saint won't my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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