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Viva La Vida (Cover) 
Medium
by Taylor Swift
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
as the would sing
Now the old is dead
Long live the king
One I the keys
Next the closed on me
And I discovered my castles stand
Upon of salt
of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can’t explain
Once you go was never
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
windows 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 wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can’t explain
I Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
as the would sing
Now the old is dead
Long live the king
One I the keys
Next the closed on me
And I discovered my castles stand
Upon of salt
of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can’t explain
Once you go was never
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
windows 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 wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can’t explain
I Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I the world
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