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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dirty Heads
Dirty Heads
Performer
Jared Watson
Jared Watson
Vocals
Dustin Bushnell
Dustin Bushnell
Guitar
David Foral
David Foral
Bass Guitar
Matt Ochoa
Matt Ochoa
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Songwriter
Guy Berryman
Guy Berryman
Songwriter
Will Champion
Will Champion
Songwriter
Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charles Stanton Frazier
Charles Stanton Frazier
Producer
Steve Fox
Steve Fox
Producer
Lewis Richards
Lewis Richards
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
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
And I discovered that my castle stands
On pillars of salt and pillars of sand
[Verse 2]
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringin'
Roman Cavalry choirs are singin'
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
Missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you knew there was never
Never an honest word
Well, that was when I ruled the world
[Verse 3]
Was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Now a puppet on a lonely string
Oh, who would ever want to be king?
[Verse 4]
Hear Jerusalem bells a ringin'
Roman Cavalry choirs are singin'
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
Well, that was when I ruled the world
Written by: Chris Martin, Guy Berryman, Jonny Buckland, Will Champion
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