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Viva La Vida (Cover) 
Medium
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 sleep alone
the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the sing
Now the old is dead
Long live the king
One minute I held the keys
Next the doors were on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon of salt
Pillars of sand
I hear bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my 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
But that was when I the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
down the doors 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 lonely string
(Oh) who ever be king?
I hear Jerusalem a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I explain
I call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
For reason I explain
I know call my name
Never an honest word
But was I ruled the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the sing
Now the old is dead
Long live the king
One minute I held the keys
Next the doors were on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon of salt
Pillars of sand
I hear bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my 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
But that was when I the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
down the doors 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 lonely string
(Oh) who ever be king?
I hear Jerusalem a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I explain
I call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
For reason I explain
I know call my name
Never an honest word
But was I ruled the world
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