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I used to rule the world.
Seas would rise when I gave the word.
Now in teh morning I sleep alone.
Sweep the streets I used to own.
I used to roll the dice.
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes.
Litsen as the crowd would sing.
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
It was a wicked and wild wind.
Blew down the door to let me in.
Shattered windows to the sound of drums.
People couldn't believe what I'd become.
Revolutionaries wait.
For my head ona silverplate.
Just a puppet on a lonely string.
Oh, who would ever want to be king?
Seas would rise when I gave the word.
Now in teh morning I sleep alone.
Sweep the streets I used to own.
I used to roll the dice.
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes.
Litsen as the crowd would sing.
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
It was a wicked and wild wind.
Blew down the door to let me in.
Shattered windows to the sound of drums.
People couldn't believe what I'd become.
Revolutionaries wait.
For my head ona silverplate.
Just a puppet on a lonely string.
Oh, who would ever want to be king?
Annons
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Anonymous
Wed 13 May 2009 16:50
coldplay..... <3
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