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Viva La Vida (Cover) 
Medium
by Taylor Swift
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I used to the world
would rise I 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 eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old is dead
live the king
One minute I held the keys
the doors were on me
And I discovered my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt
of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some I can’t explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
the doors to let me in
windows and the of drums
People couldn’t believe what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
a puppet on a lonely string
(Oh) who would wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
For reason I explain
I know Saint Peter call my name
Never an word
But was when I the world
would rise I 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 eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old is dead
live the king
One minute I held the keys
the doors were on me
And I discovered my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt
of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some I can’t explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
the doors to let me in
windows and the of drums
People couldn’t believe what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
a puppet on a lonely string
(Oh) who would wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
For reason I explain
I know Saint Peter call my name
Never an word
But was when I the world
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