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Chris Martin
Chris Martin
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Berryman Guy Rupert
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Will Champion
Will Champion
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Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
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Brian Eno
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François Chevallier
François Chevallier
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Davide Rossi
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Chris Martin
Chris Martin
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Berryman Guy Rupert
Berryman Guy Rupert
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Will Champion
Will Champion
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Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
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Davide Rossi
Davide Rossi
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Jon Hopkins
Jon Hopkins
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William "Will" Hensley
William "Will" Hensley
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Andrew Rugg
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Brian Thorn
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Daniel Green
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Bob Ludwig
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Andy Wallace
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Markus Dravs
Markus Dravs
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Michael H. Brauer
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Brian Eno
Brian Eno
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Rik Simpson
Rik Simpson
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Michael Trepagnier
Michael Trepagnier
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Olga Fitzroy
Olga Fitzroy
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(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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