Viva la Vida Prospekt's March

Coldplay Viva la Vida Prospekt's March Lyrics
1.Life In Technicolor ii

There's a wild wind blowing
Down the corner of my street
Every night they're headlights glowing
There's a cold world coming
On the radio I heard
Baby it's a violent world

Oh love don't let me go
Won't you take me where the street lights glow
I can hear it coming
I can hear the sire of the sound
Now my feet won't touch the ground

Time came a creeping
Oh and time's a loaded gun
Every road is a ray of light
It goes on
Time only can lead you on
Still it's such a beautiful night

Oh love don't let me go
Won't you take me where the street lights glow
I can hear it coming
Like a serenade of sound
Now my feet won't touch the ground

Oh Oh Oh
Gravity released me
And don't ever hold me down
Now my feet won't touch the ground


2.Postcards From Far Away


3.Glass Of Water

Scared of losin' all the time
He wrote it in a letter
He was a friend of mine

He heard you could see your future
Inside a glass of water
With ripples and the rhymes
He asked 'Will I see heaven in mine?'

Oh that is just the way it was,
and nothing could be better,
and nothing ever was.
And they say you can see your future,
inside a glass of water,
with riddles and the rhymes
but 'will I see heaven in mine?'

Son, don't ask,
Neither how full nor empty is your glass,
Cling to the mast
Spend your whole life living in the past
Going nowhere fast

So he wrote it on a wall
The hollowest of halos
Is no halo at all
and Televisions selling plastic figurines of leaders
Saying nothing at all
And you chime
Stars in heaven align

Son, don't ask,
Neither how full nor empty is your glass,
Cling to the mast
Spend your whole life living in the past
Going nowhere fast

What are we drinking when we're done
just glasses of water.


4.Rainy Day

Then there was rain
The sky wore a veil of gold and green
At night it was the bright of the moon with me
Time just floating away

Then there was rain
The sound foundations are crumbling
Through the ground comes a bit of a-tumbling
Time just floating away
We can watch it and stay
(And we can listen)

Oh rainy day, come 'round
Sometimes I just want it to slow down
And we're separated now, I'm down
But I love when you come over to the house
I love it when you come over to my house

Then there was rain
I sent the lovely queen to spain Line needs revising
My woman wherever held her it broke again
Line needs revising
Time's still viscous
The deeper that the knife goes in, the more you win
You end up with less than where you begin
The deeper that the knife goes in

Oh rainy day, come 'round
Sometimes I just want it to slow down
And we're separated now, I'm down
But I love when you come over to the house
I love it when you come over to my house

But I love it when you come over to the house
I love it when you come over to my house
I love it when you come over to the house
I love it when you come over to my house


5.Prospekt's MarchPoppyfields

Smoke is rising from the houses
People burying their dead
I ask somebody what the time is
But time doesn't matter to them yet

People talking without speaking
Trying to take what they can get
I ask you if you remember
Prospekt how could I forget

Drones, here it comes
Don't you wish your life could be as simple
As fish swimming around in a barrel
Where you've got the gun

Oh and I run
Here it comes
We're just two little figures in a symbol
Trying to get the other kind of control
But I wasn't one

Now here I lie on my own in a separate sky
And here I lie on my own in a separate sky
I don't wanna die on my own here tonight
But here I lie on my own in a separate sky


6.Lost+ (with Jay-Z)

Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost!
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I'm across

Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I don't get what I deserved
No better and no worse

I just got lost
Every river that I tried to cross
Every door I ever tried was locked
Oh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off

You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
Cause a long may come
A bigger one

And you'll be lost
Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Oh and I'm just waiting until the firing stopped
Oh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off

Aha, I gotcha, uh...
With the same sword they knight you,
they gon' good night you with
Shit, that's only half if they like you
That ain't even the half what they might do
Don't believe me, ask Michael
See Martin, see Malcolm
See Biggie, see Pac, see success and its outcome
See Jesus, see Judas
See Caesar, see Brutus, see success is like suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
If you succeed, prepare to be crucified
Media meddles, niggaz sue you, you settle
Every step you take, they remind you you're ghetto
So it's tough being Bobby Brown
To be Bobby then, you have to be Bobby now
And the question is, 'Is to have had and lost
Better than not having at all?'
Because I'm...
Oh and I, just waiting til the shine wears off
Oh and I, just waiting til the shine wears off


7.Lovers In Japan (Osaka Sun mix)

Lovers, keep on the road your on
Runners, until the race is run
Soldiers, you've got to soldier on
Sometimes even right is wrong

They are turning my head out
To see what I'm all about
Keeping my head down
To see what it feels like now
But I have no doubt
One day, were gonna get out

Tonight, maybe we're gonna run
Dreaming of the Osaka sun
Ohh, ohh, ohhh
Dreaming of when the morning comes

They are turning my head out
To see what I'm all about
Keeping my head down
To see what it feels like now
But I have no doubt
One day, the sun will come out


8.Now My Feet Won't Touch The Ground

Let me go boys, let me go
Push my bone from the highest cliff to the sea below
Rocks are waiting boys, rocks await
Swoop down from the sky and catch me like a bird of prey

Now my feet won't touch the ground
Now my head won't stop
You wait a lifetime to be found
Now my feet won't touch the ground

Singing now my feet won't touch the ground
Now my head won't stop
You wait a lifetime to be found
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Now my feet won't touch the ground