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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Piano
Berryman Guy Rupert
Berryman Guy Rupert
Basse
Will Champion
Will Champion
Batterie
Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
Guitare électrique
Brian Eno
Brian Eno
Effets sonores
François Chevallier
François Chevallier
Programmation
Davide Rossi
Davide Rossi
Cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Paroles/Composition
Berryman Guy Rupert
Berryman Guy Rupert
Paroles/Composition
Will Champion
Will Champion
Paroles/Composition
Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
Paroles/Composition
Davide Rossi
Davide Rossi
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jon Hopkins
Jon Hopkins
Production
William "Will" Hensley
William "Will" Hensley
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Andrew Rugg
Andrew Rugg
Assistance d’ingénierie
Brian Thorn
Brian Thorn
Assistance d’ingénierie
Daniel Green
Daniel Green
Assistance d’ingénierie
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Ingénierie de mixage
Markus Dravs
Markus Dravs
Production
Michael H. Brauer
Michael H. Brauer
Ingénierie de mixage
Brian Eno
Brian Eno
Production
Rik Simpson
Rik Simpson
Production
Michael Trepagnier
Michael Trepagnier
Équipe technique de prise de son
Olga Fitzroy
Olga Fitzroy
Équipe technique de prise de son

Paroles

(You take it! You take it!) (Louder, louder, go!) Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh 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 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 walls were closed on me I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman Calvary choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield Missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain Once you go 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 The shattered windows and the sound of drums People couldn't believe what I'd become Revolutionaries wait For my head on a silver plate I'm just a puppet on a lonely string Oh who would ever want to be king? Now I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman Calvary choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield 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 That was when I ruled the world (Lights up!) (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!) (Okay let 'em hear!) Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman Calvary choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield 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 That was when I ruled the world Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh (Everybody put your hands in the air) (Everybody put your hands in the air) (Please everybody, put your hands in the air)
Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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