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COLD PLAY -VIVA LA VIDA
I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I used to own
I used to roll the dice
the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the were closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
pillars of and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the and wind
Blew 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 would want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For reason I can't explain
I Saint won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I the world
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an word
But that was when I the world
I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I used to own
I used to roll the dice
the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the were closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
pillars of and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the and wind
Blew 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 would want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For reason I can't explain
I Saint won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I the world
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an word
But that was when I the world
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