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COLD PLAY -VIVA LA VIDA
I used to rule the world
Seas rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll 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 closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon pillars of and of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Roman Cavalry 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
an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
down the doors to let me in
Shattered and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an word
But was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries 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 was when I ruled the world
I used to rule the world
Seas rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll 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 closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon pillars of and of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Roman Cavalry 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
an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
down the doors to let me in
Shattered and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an word
But was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries 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 was when I ruled the world
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