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Viva La Vida (Cover) Medium
de 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
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my 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 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 reason I explain
Once you go there was never
an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
It was a and wind
down the to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn’t believe I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
(Oh) who would ever wanna be king?
I Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman 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 Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Peter won’t call my name
an honest word
But that was when I the world
would 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 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 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 reason I explain
Once you go there was never
an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
It was a and wind
down the to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn’t believe I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
(Oh) who would ever wanna be king?
I Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman 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 Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Peter won’t call my name
an honest word
But that was when I the world
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