Viva La Vida (Sped Up)

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
Listened 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'd gone, there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just to pop it 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 can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Oh-oh-woah-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-woah-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-woah-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-woah-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-woah-oh

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing (oh, oh, oh-oh-woah-oh)
Roman cavalry choirs are singing (oh, oh, oh-oh-woah-oh)
Be my mirror, my sword and shield (oh, oh, oh-oh-woah-oh)
My missionaries in a foreign field (oh, oh, oh-oh-woah-oh)

For some reason, I can't explain (oh, oh, oh-oh-woah-oh)
I know Saint Peter won't call my name (oh, oh, oh-oh-woah-oh)
Never an honest word (oh, oh, oh-oh-woah-oh)
But that was when I ruled the world (oh, oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman
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