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COLD PLAY -VIVA LA VIDA
I used to rule the world
Seas when I gave the word
Now in the 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 would sing
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the walls were on me
And I discovered my castles stand
Upon pillars of 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
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the 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 string
Oh who ever want to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Peter won't my name
an word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Peter won't call my name
an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I used to rule the world
Seas when I gave the word
Now in the 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 would sing
"Now the old king is dead! live the king!"
One minute I the key
Next the walls were on me
And I discovered my castles stand
Upon pillars of 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
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the 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 string
Oh who ever want to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Peter won't my name
an word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
I know Peter won't call my name
an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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