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Viva La Vida (Cover)
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by Taylor Swift
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I to rule the world
Seas when I gave the word
Now in the morning I alone
Sweep the I used to own
I to the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the sing
Now the old king is dead
live the king
One minute I held the keys
the doors were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon of salt
Pillars of sand
I Jerusalem a-ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can’t explain
Once you go there was never
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
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 would ever wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a field
For some I can’t explain
I Peter won’t call my name
Never an word
But was when I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
Seas when I gave the word
Now in the morning I alone
Sweep the I used to own
I to the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the sing
Now the old king is dead
live the king
One minute I held the keys
the doors were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon of salt
Pillars of sand
I Jerusalem a-ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can’t explain
Once you go there was never
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
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 would ever wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a field
For some I can’t explain
I Peter won’t call my name
Never an word
But was when I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
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