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 
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
~jenny^^