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Viva La Vida (Cover)
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by Taylor Swift
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I used to rule the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead
Long the king
One minute I held the keys
Next the doors on me
And I that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt
Pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
Once you go was never
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
It was a and wild wind
Blew down the to let me in
windows and the sound of drums
People couldn’t what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a plate
Just a on a lonely string
(Oh) who ever wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an word
But that was I ruled the world
For I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead
Long the king
One minute I held the keys
Next the doors on me
And I that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt
Pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
Once you go was never
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
It was a and wild wind
Blew down the to let me in
windows and the sound of drums
People couldn’t what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a plate
Just a on a lonely string
(Oh) who ever wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an word
But that was I ruled the world
For 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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