
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
...
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
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It was the 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
...
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Viva La Vida
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