Chords for Viva La Vida - Live Looping Performance by Alffy Rev

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[Em] _ _ I used to _ rule the [D] world, seeds [G] that rise when I gave [Em] the world.
Now in the morning I _ sleep [D] alone, _ sweep the [G] streets I [Em] used to _ own.
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the [D] dice, feel [G] the fear in my [Em] enemies eyes, listen as [C] the crowd [D] would sing.
Now [G] the old king is dead, long live the king.
One minute I _ held [D] the key, next [G] the walls were [Em] closed on me.
And I discovered that my [G] _ past [D] still stands, upon [G] pillars of salt, [Em] pillars of sand.
I [C] hear terraces [Dm] of bells a-ringing, [Bm] Roman [Em] cavalry choirs are singing.
[G] Be my mirror, [Dm] my sword and shield, [Em] my missionaries in a [G] foreign _ field.
For some reason [D] I can't _ explain, [Bm] once you go there was never, never a [G] rule [D] this good.
_ And that's when I ruled the world.
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[D] opened you down [G] the doors to let [Em] me in, shadowed windows and [G] the sound of [D] drums.
People couldn't believe [Em] what I'd become, a _ [G] _ _
[D] revolutionary's way.
I pulled [G] my head on a [Em] silver blade, just a puppet on [G] a lonely [D] _ string.
All [G] through I got more [Em] than the tune.
I [C] hear terraces [Dm] of bells a-ringing, [Bm] Roman [Em] cavalry choirs are singing.
[C] Be my mirror, [Dm] my sword and shield, [Em] my missionaries [G] in a foreign field.
_ For some reason I can't [Dm] explain, [Bm] I know Saint Peter [Em] won't call my name.
[G] Never an _ honest [D] word, but that [B] was when I [Em] ruled the world. _ _ _ _ _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ [E] I hear terraces of bells a-ringing, Roman [Em] cavalry choirs _ are singing.
Be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign _ [C] field.
For some reason [G] I can't explain, I know [Em] Saint Peter won't call my name.
[C] Never an [G] honest word, _ but that was when I [F] ruled the world.
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