Coldplay- Viva La Vida

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INTRO: C - D - G - Em x2
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(Em)    C       D
I used to rule the world
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Seas would rise when I gave the word
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Now in the morning I sleep alone
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Sweep the streets I used to own
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C - D - G - Em x2

(Em)    C       D! w7 q4 E1 x4 r4 Y9 K- X
I used to roll the dice
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Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes . |. M- v1 h) w
            C          D
Listen as the crowd would sing: 2 b7 Q, Z1 K5 S1 w: n* |6 t
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"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
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(Em)       C       D/ Z5 z! k* l: A3 P
One minute I held the key " R- ?. N0 i1 A; v: Y
      G                   Em8 d3 [4 V! S% a  j% J; |3 ?% P
Next the walls were closed on me
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And I discovered that my castles stand " z4 z2 ], w# p' c: L$ h
   G                   Em" \( {, @9 k7 m, M6 e
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

  C             D
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 2 u/ l0 y5 h7 j; f3 |
G          Em
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
C             D
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
G                Em
My missionaries in a foreign field : Y- Q) o  J" @2 {) s* A; w3 S
C                D
For some reason I can't explain ( M: f7 x' b6 {& c
G                   Em             C    D, q, |1 ?3 H1 A. m9 g/ c5 Z: _
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
      Bm             Em + p& |' W! {3 [5 G/ P0 G% T! L
That was when I ruled the world

C - D - G - Em x2

(Em)                C    D
It was the wicked and wild wind 8 g+ M! `$ Y; P$ v3 K& T( a5 m. r6 u
            G             Em- m. P6 J$ K* \0 G8 w$ F' m% _1 O
Blew down the doors to let me in.
                        C       D
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
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People couldn't believe what I'd become
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Revolutionaries wait
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For my head on a silver plate 1 I7 e- s/ I0 |) E! y  k6 \: s+ `4 ^
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Just a puppet on a lonely string
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Oh who would ever want to be king?
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  C             D/ M6 x# y9 t/ @  Q; A
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
G          Em; c, s4 R4 Z) T' r3 @) $ a
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing ; Q8 Q( q4 W- t2 K+ ^& K
C             D
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield , F& S; G) ]$ ^0 C" l# f2 J
G                Em7 \' @& B1 O- ~+ g* [
My missionaries in a foreign field
C                D
For some reason I can't explain 5 n# G# k2 n3 W3 ~; J; $ \
  G                   Em             9 \. @8 x) b0 F# g* l+ |( g
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,$ U/ y! |0 u( L2 v1 V6 m
C          D
never an honest word; R/ O/ H! S4 o3 ]
            Bm             Em ' C3 P" w" Q1 K" e5 j2 i1 K
But that was when I ruled the world

C - Em x3
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C - D - G - Em x2
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)0 C' k/ M! z" y
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  C             D
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
G          Em4 a3 V8 M; ?' v  a& C
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
C             D
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
G                Em. h! y5 X4 H% o$ G9 z
My missionaries in a foreign field 4 {0 ^- |' L% R" R9 E, q- `
C                D
For some reason I can't explain
  G                   Em
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,/ [' N0 H& Q! p' O
C          D ! `7 c) Z! f! f) z" `
never an honest word
            Bm             Em
But that was when I ruled the world  ) P1 W) U/ }/ }+ ^, B: B

C - D - Bm - Em             and fading...6 j/ k+ K& ?7 }2 D( G8 R6 y
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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Well guys I finally added a no capo version for you guys with no capo...3 W$ `% y+ \5 @+ t2 a2 P

TUNED HALF STEP DOWN - Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
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INTRO: D - E - A - F#m x2
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(F#m)    D       E; Z5 Q) M% M5 [; z: B  K
I used to rule the world $ p6 f6 e  ^2 H3 {" x
         A                   F#m
Seas would rise when I gave the word
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Now in the morning I sleep alone " j2 }: J; g9 ~% Y
      A                F#m
Sweep the streets I used to own0 L3 v$ O1 d( f( `8 [  E7 P

D - E - A - F#m x25 ^$ L. m' e  N" |2 F% ^3 X3 b

(F#m)    D       E
I used to roll the dice ; c& s% F7 G. Y9 [
      A                F#m
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes 5 W. d3 |; l! S7 J& u
            D          E
Listen as the crowd would sing:
      A                F#m$ M4 M5 f2 s/ E/ w( N! f( u' Z
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"0 t4 ?1 W5 [$ K1 {

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(F#m)       D       E
One minute I held the key 4 ~* j; m5 @) a* y) t2 |( ~$ E
      A                   F#m
Next the walls were closed on me
                        D       E) D+ k2 z5 v' Q: Y: M, w
And I discovered that my castles stand
   A                   F#m
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand # }7 H) a( u% Q, I; u- C

  D             E
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
A          F#m
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing / `& w: H6 j6 }4 h1 @; P% f
D             E
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
A                F#m
My missionaries in a foreign field
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For some reason I can't explain # O4 X) g$ M8 j) g% _5 A
A                   F#m          D    E
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
      C#m             F#m
That was when I ruled the world

D - E - A - F#m x2
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(F#m)                D E/ o% n, f$ \; e  Q4 z' v( z
It was the wicked and wild wind * B1 w- P3 Y3 r% O
            A             F#m, q0 ]% _2 P' ~5 L% z, q; @
Blew down the doors to let me in.   F2 J0 @1 X9 h5 G' k; m
                        D       E
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
   A                   F#m/ T, B8 p( J/ [; {) c7 x
People couldn't believe what I'd become; ?- O. k5 c2 K) e! P6 @

(F#m) D    E# y6 n( e) \' ^
Revolutionaries wait
      A             F#m
For my head on a silver plate
               D    E
Just a puppet on a lonely string- j/ }+ D9 p& K& I5 y0 `- r
A                      F#m
Oh who would ever want to be king? 8 R3 ~5 ?' s& p) r$ T! w! u) N* G0 h) C
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  D             E: K% `! S0 U2 v- G6 O8 a1 l
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
A          F#m
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing : b4 v! f0 g3 d" H
D             E
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
A                F#m
My missionaries in a foreign field
D                E
For some reason I can't explain
  A                   F#m
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,1 q* S: h; _3 H- l7 D
D          E
never an honest word
            C#m             F#m 3 r" o, o3 }4 X6 w
But that was when I ruled the world  ) _$ v* M$ I& ^4 r7 x1 i2 X
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D - F#m x3
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D - E - A - F#m x2: \2 E- D9 d; B* f& G
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)) z/ X6 J. P3 m% A. X; P/ a$ @

  D             E
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
A          F#m
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 7 D! g" k* v+ L. Y+ A
D             E6 \  o: b2 M6 v- V2 k7 C
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
A                F#m
My missionaries in a foreign field 1 {; R4 G  h: M3 ]
D                E/ M, w9 L5 Z/ a6 c/ Y: }- b2 ]
For some reason I can't explain ' @0 w. m6 f4 D3 j& U# M
  A                   F#m
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,
D          E / Y  z: o9 i/ k' b
never an honest word3 S( Q) a+ W7 y& }
            C#m             F#m
But that was when I ruled the world
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D - E - C#m - F#m             and fading...- b: o7 F, l, {  f
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh