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 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 a-ringing Roman cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield 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 a puppet on a lonely string Oh who would ever want to be king? My missionaries in a foreign field I know St Peter won't call my name But that was when I ruled the world Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
[00:02.00]Weezer - Viva La Vida [00:05.00] [00:12.80]I used to rule the world [00:16.92]Seas would rise when I gave the word [00:19.65]Now in the morning I sleep alone [00:23.77]Sweep the streets I used to own [00:40.62]I used to roll the dice [00:44.48]Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes [00:48.10]Listened as the crowd would sing [00:51.77]Now the old king is dead long live the king [00:54.67]One minute I held the key [00:58.28]Next the walls were closed on me [01:01.19]And I discovered that my castles stand [01:05.39]Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand [02:17.70][01:09.04]I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing [03:16.02][02:21.40][01:12.64]Roman cavalry choirs are singing [03:19.60][02:24.74][01:16.15]Be my mirror, my sword and shield [01:19.66]Missionaries in a foreign field [03:26.25][02:31.68][01:23.01]For some reason I can't explain [01:26.42]Once you'd gone there was never [03:32.77][02:38.28][01:29.06]Never an honest word [01:32.70]And that was when I ruled the world [01:49.14]It was a wicked and wild wind [01:53.04]Blew down the doors to let me in [01:55.99]Shattered windows and the sound of drums [01:59.93]People couldn't believe what I'd become [02:03.48]Revolutionaries wait [02:06.96]For my head on a silver plate [02:09.92]Just a puppet on a lonely string [02:13.83]Oh who would ever want to be king? [03:23.01][02:28.06]My missionaries in a foreign field [03:29.49][02:34.93]I know St Peter won't call my name [03:36.26][02:41.42]But that was when I ruled the world [03:12.49]Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
