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COLD -VIVA LA VIDA
I 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 to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old is dead! live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
pillars of and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And was I ruled the world
It was the and wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe I'd become
wait
For my head on a silver plate
a on a lonely string
Oh who would want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know won't call my name
an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I 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 to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old is dead! live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
pillars of and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And was I ruled the world
It was the and wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe I'd become
wait
For my head on a silver plate
a on a lonely string
Oh who would want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't my name
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know won't call my name
an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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