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Viva la Vida - Boyce Avenue
I used to rule the world
Seas 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 enemies 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 walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are 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
Once you know there was never never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever 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 foreign field
For some reason I cannot explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh
Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh
Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh
Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringings
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I cannot explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled 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 streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemies 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 walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are 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
Once you know there was never never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever 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 foreign field
For some reason I cannot explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh
Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh
Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh
Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringings
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I cannot explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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[ti:Viva la Vida] [ar:Boyce Avenue] [al:Acoustic Sessions, Vol. 2] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Viva la Vida - Boyce Avenue [00:00.31]I used to rule the world [00:03.35] [00:03.94]Seas would rise when I gave the word [00:06.40]Now in the morning I sleep alone [00:10.05] [00:10.72]Sweep the streets I used to own [00:14.13] [00:27.78]I used to roll the dice [00:30.61] [00:31.45]Feel the fear in my enemies eyes [00:34.48]Listen as the crowd would sing [00:37.57] [00:38.35]Now the old king is dead long live the king [00:41.06]One minute I held the key [00:44.37] [00:44.95]Next the walls were closed on me [00:47.78]And I discovered that my castles stand [00:51.12] [00:52.03]Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand [00:55.05] [00:55.76]I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing [00:59.23]Roman cavalry choirs are singing [01:02.13] [01:02.71]Be my mirror my sword and shield [01:06.17]My missionaries in a foreign field [01:08.94] [01:09.58]For some reason I can't explain [01:12.39] [01:13.08]Once you know there was never never an honest word [01:18.95] [01:19.48]That was when I ruled the world [01:22.35] [01:35.84]It was the wicked and wild wind [01:39.21] [01:40.00]Blew down the doors to let me in [01:42.53]Shattered windows and the sound of drums [01:46.23] [01:46.83]People could not believe what I'd become [01:50.04]Revolutionaries wait [01:52.97] [01:53.55]For my head on a silver plate [01:56.35]Just a puppet on a lonely string [01:59.65] [02:00.66]Oh who would ever want to be king [02:03.40] [02:04.47]I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing [02:07.29] [02:07.91]Roman cavalry choirs are singing [02:10.74] [02:11.32]Be my mirror my sword and shield [02:14.14] [02:14.73]My missionaries in a foreign field [02:17.50] [02:18.09]For some reason I cannot explain [02:21.02] [02:21.57]I know Saint Peter won't call my name [02:24.43]Never an honest word [02:27.83]And that was when I ruled the world [02:30.93] [02:44.44]Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh [02:47.05] [02:47.68]Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh [02:51.07]Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh [02:54.56]Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh [02:57.63] [02:59.19]I hear Jerusalem bells are ringings [03:02.14] [03:02.73]Roman cavalry choirs are singing [03:05.62] [03:06.18]Be my mirror my sword and shield [03:08.96] [03:09.50]My missionaries in a foreign field [03:12.38] [03:12.91]For some reason I cannot explain [03:16.34]I know Saint Peter will call my name [03:19.33]Never an honest word [03:22.18] [03:22.81]But that was when I ruled the world
