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PLAY -VIVA LA VIDA
I used to rule the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the I sleep alone
Sweep the streets 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 key
the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I 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 was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wind
Blew the doors to let me in
Shattered and the of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
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 when I the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry 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 word
But that was when I ruled the world
I used to rule the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the I sleep alone
Sweep the streets 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 key
the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I 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 was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wind
Blew the doors to let me in
Shattered and the of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
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 when I the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry 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 word
But that was when I ruled the world
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