Everyone must find the place
Give me real' don't give me fake
Give me strength' reserve control
Give me heart and give me soul
Give me time give us a kiss
Tell me your own Politik
Give me one' 'cos one is best
In confusion' confidence
Give me piece of mind and trust
Don't forget the rest of us
Give me strength' reserve control
Give me heart and give me soul
Wounds that heal and cracks that fix
Tell me your own politik
And give me love over' love over' love over this
Eyes
And give me love over' love over' love over this
Eyes
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
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:29.20]Everyone must find the place
[00:40.63]Give me real' don't give me fake
[00:46.33]Give me strength' reserve control
[00:51.58]Give me heart and give me soul
[00:57.51]Give me time give us a kiss
[01:02.64]Tell me your own Politik
[01:42.63]Give me one' 'cos one is best
[01:47.52]In confusion' confidence
[01:53.31]Give me piece of mind and trust
[01:59.00]Don't forget the rest of us
[02:04.20]Give me strength' reserve control
[02:10.02]Give me heart and give me soul
[02:15.80]Wounds that heal and cracks that fix
[02:21.33]Tell me your own politik
[03:18.59]And give me love over' love over' love over this
[03:32.81]Eyes
[03:41.36]And give me love over' love over' love over this
[03:55.41]Eyes
[05:59.03]I used to rule the world
[06:02.90]Seas would rise when I gave the word
[06:05.45]Now in the morning I sleep alone
[06:09.90]Sweep the streets I used to own
[06:26.72]I used to roll the dice
[06:30.66]Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
[06:33.94]Listened as the crowd would sing
[06:37.69]Now the old king is dead long live the king
[06:40.49]One minute I held the key
[06:44.56]Next the walls were closed on me
[06:47.15]And I discovered that my castles stand
[06:51.50]Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
[06:55.37]I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
[06:58.94]Roman cavalry choirs are singing
[07:02.82]Be my mirror, my sword and shield
[07:05.78]Missionaries in a foreign field
[07:09.39]For some reason I can't explain
[07:12.74]Once you'd gone there was never
[07:15.68]Never an honest word
[07:19.30]And that was when I ruled the world
[07:35.90]It was a wicked and wild wind
[07:40.31]Blew down the doors to let me in
[07:42.83]Shattered windows and the sound of drums
[07:50.20]Revolutionaries wait
[07:54.12]For my head on a silver plate
[07:56.89]Just a puppet on a lonely string
[08:01.05]Oh who would ever want to be king
[08:04.83]I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
[08:08.54]Roman cavalry choirs are singing
[08:11.99]Be my mirror, my sword and shield
[08:15.50]My missionaries in a foreign field
[08:18.99]For some reason I can't explain
[08:22.44]I know St Peter won't call my name
[08:25.42]Never an honest word
[08:28.90]But that was when I ruled the world
[09:00.97]Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
[09:04.27]Roman cavalry choirs are singing
[09:07.64]Be my mirror, my sword and shield
[09:11.04]My missionaries in a foreign field
[09:14.68]For some reason I can't explain
[09:18.07]I know St Peter won't call my name
[09:21.09]Never an honest word
[09:24.44]But that was when I ruled the world
Everyone must find the place
Give me real' don't give me fake
Give me strength' reserve control
Give me heart and give me soul
Give me time give us a kiss
Tell me your own Politik
Give me one' 'cos one is best
In confusion' confidence
Give me piece of mind and trust
Don't forget the rest of us
Give me strength' reserve control
Give me heart and give me soul
Wounds that heal and cracks that fix
Tell me your own politik
And give me love over' love over' love over this
Eyes
And give me love over' love over' love over this
Eyes
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
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:29.20]Everyone must find the place
[00:40.63]Give me real' don't give me fake
[00:46.33]Give me strength' reserve control
[00:51.58]Give me heart and give me soul
[00:57.51]Give me time give us a kiss
[01:02.64]Tell me your own Politik
[01:42.63]Give me one' 'cos one is best
[01:47.52]In confusion' confidence
[01:53.31]Give me piece of mind and trust
[01:59.00]Don't forget the rest of us
[02:04.20]Give me strength' reserve control
[02:10.02]Give me heart and give me soul
[02:15.80]Wounds that heal and cracks that fix
[02:21.33]Tell me your own politik
[03:18.59]And give me love over' love over' love over this
[03:32.81]Eyes
[03:41.36]And give me love over' love over' love over this
[03:55.41]Eyes
[05:59.03]I used to rule the world
[06:02.90]Seas would rise when I gave the word
[06:05.45]Now in the morning I sleep alone
[06:09.90]Sweep the streets I used to own
[06:26.72]I used to roll the dice
[06:30.66]Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
[06:33.94]Listened as the crowd would sing
[06:37.69]Now the old king is dead long live the king
[06:40.49]One minute I held the key
[06:44.56]Next the walls were closed on me
[06:47.15]And I discovered that my castles stand
[06:51.50]Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
[06:55.37]I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
[06:58.94]Roman cavalry choirs are singing
[07:02.82]Be my mirror, my sword and shield
[07:05.78]Missionaries in a foreign field
[07:09.39]For some reason I can't explain
[07:12.74]Once you'd gone there was never
[07:15.68]Never an honest word
[07:19.30]And that was when I ruled the world
[07:35.90]It was a wicked and wild wind
[07:40.31]Blew down the doors to let me in
[07:42.83]Shattered windows and the sound of drums
[07:50.20]Revolutionaries wait
[07:54.12]For my head on a silver plate
[07:56.89]Just a puppet on a lonely string
[08:01.05]Oh who would ever want to be king
[08:04.83]I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
[08:08.54]Roman cavalry choirs are singing
[08:11.99]Be my mirror, my sword and shield
[08:15.50]My missionaries in a foreign field
[08:18.99]For some reason I can't explain
[08:22.44]I know St Peter won't call my name
[08:25.42]Never an honest word
[08:28.90]But that was when I ruled the world
[09:00.97]Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
[09:04.27]Roman cavalry choirs are singing
[09:07.64]Be my mirror, my sword and shield
[09:11.04]My missionaries in a foreign field
[09:14.68]For some reason I can't explain
[09:18.07]I know St Peter won't call my name
[09:21.09]Never an honest word
[09:24.44]But that was when I ruled the world
Lord when I’m broken
And I’m in need
Feel that ocean
Swallowing me
Head is hanging
So sorrowfully
Oh Lord come shine your light on me
On that morning...
Lights go out and I can't be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Have put me down upon my knees
Oh I beg, I beg and pleed, singing!
Come out of ...
I've been reading books of old
The legends and the myths
Achilles and his gold
Hercules and his gifts
And Batman with his fists
And clearly I don't se...
Brothers and sisters unite
It's the time of your lives
It's the time of your lives
Break down, break down
Brothers and sisters feel fine
It's the time...
How long before I get in
Before it starts before I begin
How long before you decide or
Before I know what it feels like
Where to, where do i go?
If yo...
Bones, sinking like stones
All that we fought for
Homes, places we’ve grown
All of us are done for
We live in a beautiful world
Yeah, we do, yeah, we...
Can anybody fly this thing
Before my head explodes or my head starts to ring?
We've been living life inside a bubble
We've been living life inside a b...
Turn your magic on to me she'd say
Everything you want's a dream away
We are legends every day
That's what she told him
Turn your magic on to me she'd...
How You See The World Live From Earls Court）-Coldplay
They put the world in a tin can
Black market contraband
And it hurt just a little bit
When they ...