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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniela Procopio
Daniela Procopio
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Songwriter
Guy Berryman
Guy Berryman
Songwriter
Will Champion
Will Champion
Songwriter
Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
Songwriter

Lyrics

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 cannot explain Once you know there was never Never an honest word 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 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 But that was when I ruled the world
Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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