Viva La Vida
Weezer Lyrics


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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 castle stands
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
People couldn't believe what I'd become
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

Overall Meaning

The song "Viva La Vida" by Weezer is a cover of the original song of the same name by Coldplay. The lyrics describe the fall of a once-powerful ruler who has lost his kingdom and now lives a life of loneliness and regret. The imagery of the "seas rising" and "rolling the dice" suggest an allusion to the game of life and how the fall of luck can change someone's fortunes completely.


The lyrics reference the King's former glory in lines like "Sweep the streets I used to own" and "Once you'd gone there was never, never an honest word." These lyrics can be interpreted in a number of ways, but one possibility is that they are symbolic of the King's loss of power: he once controlled the streets but now must sweep them himself, and he was surrounded by false flattery and lies when he had the throne.


The references to "Jerusalem bells a-ringing" and "Roman cavalry choirs singing" suggest a religious or historical allusion, perhaps to the Crusades or other conflicts between different cultures or religions. The use of religious language like "missionaries" and "St. Peter" further emphasizes this theme of conflict and a struggle to maintain power and influence.


Line by Line Meaning

I used to rule the world
I once had control over everything


Seas would rise when I gave the word
My power was so absolute that even nature obeyed me


Now in the morning I sleep alone
I have lost everything and am left to suffer alone


Sweep the streets I used to own
I am now a menial laborer, cleaning the very streets that were once under my control


I used to roll the dice
I was once a risk-taker, unafraid to gamble with my power


Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
My opponents trembled at the thought of facing me


Listened as the crowd would sing
My subjects idolized me and cheered my name


Now the old king is dead long live the king
Power has passed to a new leader, but the cycle of kingship continues


One minute I held the key
I once held the power to unlock any door or opportunity


Next the walls were closed on me
Suddenly, my fortunes turned and my path was blocked


And I discovered that my castle stands
The foundation of my reign was unstable and built on things that could crumble


Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
My kingdom was built on shaky, unreliable ground


I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
I am haunted by memories of my past glories and failures


Roman cavalry choirs are singing
My victories and defeats have become legendary, echoing through history


Be my mirror, my sword and shield
I seek a reflection of myself, and protection from the world


Missionaries in a foreign field
I am out of my element and struggling to find my way


For some reason I can't explain
I cannot fully comprehend or articulate my own downfall


Once you'd gone there was never
After losing what I valued most, there was no honesty or loyalty left in the world


Never an honest word
My life has been filled with lies, half-truths, and deceit


And that was when I ruled the world
My power and glory were fleeting and are now a distant memory


It was a wicked and wild wind
The forces that brought about my downfall were chaotic and unpredictable


Blew down the doors to let me in
Despite the chaos, I was granted access to great power


Shattered windows and the sound of drums
My rise to power was violent and dramatic


People couldn't believe what I'd become
My transformation from ordinary person to powerful leader was shocking


Revolutionaries wait
My enemies and detractors bide their time, waiting for me to fall


For my head on a silver plate
They seek to see me dead or imprisoned, as a symbol of their own power


Just a puppet on a lonely string
I am now controlled by forces beyond my control, with no allies or friends


Oh who would ever want to be king?
The price of power and leadership is too high, and the rewards are fleeting


I know St. Peter won't call my name
I am doomed to fail in the eyes of history and of the divine


But that was when I ruled the world
My reign is over, and my legacy is one of chaos, violence, and failure


Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Once again, I am haunted by my memories and my failures




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Christopher A. J. Martin, Guy Rupert Berryman, Jonathan Mark Buckland, William Champion

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