Coldplay- Viva La Vida

CAPO 1
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INTRO: C - D - G - Em x2/ e, u% k( F. \9 l
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(Em)    C       D& v! a5 {: H. b6 r1 L
I used to rule the world : G" {1 c" w$ ~( g
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Seas would rise when I gave the word
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Now in the morning I sleep alone ) @9 n* p, q/ G3 B
      G                Em$ {# G' d7 [+ R+ {4 h. x2 ~0 h
Sweep the streets I used to own

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(Em)    C       D* l. h, u8 o8 N1 F  q
I used to roll the dice ; [8 j7 s) V: [
      G                Em
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes + X0 {( x- @- g9 f" k* S! q
            C          D
Listen as the crowd would sing: % `7 t5 F3 ^" q  K: r# V) D
      G                Em
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

(Em)       C       D
One minute I held the key
      G                   Em
Next the walls were closed on me
                        C       D
And I discovered that my castles stand
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Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand / T" h" f8 _  v8 O; n0 _
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  C             D
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 6 z! O/ Q8 Q3 a6 c6 [, T" j9 h- C. p0 K2 U
G          Em9 K" u0 T# r4 J& K
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing % |" v; j+ z4 X# N4 c) e" m
C             D
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield 1 n9 P$ [- E6 F. i, n: P. K# k( m
G                Em6 x& g0 ^  _' g5 w" N9 g# i
My missionaries in a foreign field
C                D
For some reason I can't explain
G                   Em             C    D: _8 G4 ^  o, \' C7 z1 d
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
      Bm             Em
That was when I ruled the world

C - D - G - Em x2

(Em)                C    D! N. u: D( K7 Y$ O! v  P
It was the wicked and wild wind + V% t7 @7 n, m9 c/ G8 [. j9 u, G) Q
            G             Em: r; s" A# }, r4 V; X
Blew down the doors to let me in.
                        C       D% \" M3 X9 w6 \/ L5 j7 A
Shattered windows and the sound of drums $ e% t" r& f$ ]3 H3 L% `* R
   G                   Em8 u  c, E1 d" u3 X/ E/ X# Y/ \$ R8 S
People couldn't believe what I'd become; W; b  @5 B) m% V8 h& E# |

(Em)    C    D
Revolutionaries wait * n! b2 C* W0 f5 b& Y
      G             Em
For my head on a silver plate 9 a' T4 k- {% A* ?8 M% M
               C    D1 s+ }2 O# N3 |- s& ~) L) P
Just a puppet on a lonely string
G                      Em
Oh who would ever want to be king?

  C             D
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
G          Em
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
C             D0 w' f- }& G, v% ]6 B% b
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
G                Em
My missionaries in a foreign field : k, _1 E/ ]* Q
C                D
For some reason I can't explain 6 Y9 d% ?' c0 F  b  o$ m0 m
  G                   Em
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,
C          D
never an honest word
            Bm             Em
But that was when I ruled the world  " I$ T, }) `  P/ R) q
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C - Em x3
D x2
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C - D - G - Em x2
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)- `) k* `2 M. S  Y% L

  C             D- b6 i7 S4 r% ?" l& R7 R$ I
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
G          Em2 v% K! S/ w- l" q
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing + a: x, |0 U, @& B- `* e+ @
C             D
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield # E) y& e/ u+ m* o/ P3 V
G                Em: I0 \5 e0 Q* ^* W. E$ O$ q' X
My missionaries in a foreign field ! E7 h9 i5 @# n: z# p* I* u7 b
C                D
For some reason I can't explain
  G                   Em
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,$ M- T0 b/ Y) R& [& H: _  o
C          D $ k6 c3 O, r; C& V' j
never an honest word
            Bm             Em
But that was when I ruled the world

C - D - Bm - Em             and fading...
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
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Well guys I finally added a no capo version for you guys with no capo...4 f* y' d  g, a9 y9 [. M5 }
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TUNED HALF STEP DOWN - Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb; K" o) e- e" y' i1 A

INTRO: D - E - A - F#m x2

(F#m)    D       E
I used to rule the world
         A                   F#m
Seas would rise when I gave the word 6 ]; i' t/ B) n( P. r
                  D    E6 G) o. V1 I: m* N& ^
Now in the morning I sleep alone 7 `  |0 l5 c9 |# y# ]
      A                F#m
Sweep the streets I used to own, k) t1 w! M( C# c# f

D - E - A - F#m x27 Z# f2 y- \, M% z, l8 j. m
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(F#m)    D       E4 H+ A6 b& K2 `  c0 V' f
I used to roll the dice
      A                F#m
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
            D          E, H3 c  \+ `. n$ m0 Q
Listen as the crowd would sing: ( z# h) q! I8 L% c5 ~! o; L& E
      A                F#m  E, ^  R& n" `8 {. ^2 w
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
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(F#m)       D       E3 ?" S# o9 |& w% p9 r7 G9 @( x7 q
One minute I held the key
      A                   F#m
Next the walls were closed on me   j' Y( x6 p3 e  N  J' _) ]
                        D       E
And I discovered that my castles stand
   A                   F#m
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

  D             E
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
A          F#m
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 7 ^0 Q" ^4 o$ z6 O& [  F
D             E
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
A                F#m; I$ }6 L) B. d6 F' H" E
My missionaries in a foreign field " ~1 H- {/ ~% e; c. {
D                E
For some reason I can't explain
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 . M7 T7 t+ G3 }& c: X2 u+ }" w9 s
, `' H/ r- W8 T* p; g7 `. [: g, e
D - E - A - F#m x2+ \" r* _! d# ~2 N2 L/ a3 H; G
2 F3 o' `2 m, R! Q# C: Y
(F#m)                D E
It was the wicked and wild wind
            A             F#m
Blew down the doors to let me in.
                        D       E/ @/ j3 K0 \( k8 b4 a1 q
Shattered windows and the sound of drums ) [& F5 J: B7 c7 K) f- n* ]  B6 r9 V
   A                   F#m- r; m3 f- {" w/ M, Y7 ]' L
People couldn't believe what I'd become
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(F#m) D    E5 q  u: u9 Z  z% h+ a
Revolutionaries wait
      A             F#m
For my head on a silver plate
               D    E
Just a puppet on a lonely string6 X8 I: W- j7 X% D6 P
A                      F#m
Oh who would ever want to be king? & s' k2 M* Z& L/ }0 ]  b

  D             E7 V1 Z# f+ y. H6 e- L" P
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 8 p0 X7 d* o  c: X% \, G
A          F#m' G  F. m/ v- n4 n# a, Z% ?4 u
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
D             E
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield 1 n! ^( W2 O" i/ }9 P4 Q& h
A                F#m
My missionaries in a foreign field
D                E$ @* @3 a' |8 f- G1 {$ {9 J
For some reason I can't explain : {: f% ~$ L, g! a
  A                   F#m
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,
D          E . ]* f4 H" C4 t; A
never an honest word4 d  b& `5 u$ m# n: W" \6 j
            C#m             F#m , F# c, o! P! X
But that was when I ruled the world  5 a5 _3 e- H$ \0 H

D - F#m x3
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D - E - A - F#m x2
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)2 d8 {" D* \. X# E# ~! r! E
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  D             E8 a3 K+ G5 I5 v" D& N, N: ^: u  I0 a
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
A          F#m
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
D             E
Be my mirror, my sword, and shield
A                F#m3 \% j; T' O2 @! \' o
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 ,
D          E % U; Y3 w# G) ^' {4 Y2 L  m
never an honest word3 q# P; f5 o# O; @. V- P
            C#m             F#m
But that was when I ruled the world  6 ^- e9 T; ], l1 u' }0 L
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D - E - C#m - F#m             and fading...2 i$ n) P, h0 e, w
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh