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I hear terrorist and the bells are ringing Roman can't be quiet, she said it Females nearing my soul can see her A missionary's in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter will call my name And around this word But that was when I ruled the world I hear terrorist and the bells are ringing Roman can't be quiet, she said it Females nearing my soul can see her A missionary's in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter will call my name And around this word But that was when I ruled the world
Roman can't be quiet, she said it Females nearing my soul can see her A missionary's in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain Once you go it was never Never an honest word And that was when I ruled the world It was a wicket of 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 a puppet on a lonely string Oh, who would ever want to be king?
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 rule I used to roll the dice Feel the feeling 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 worlds were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear terrorist and the bells are ringing
Viva La Vida
