I used to rule the world S eas would rise when I gave the word N ow in the morning I sleep alone S weep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice F eel the fear in my enemies eyes L isten as the crowd would sing: "N ow the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman C avalry choirs are singing B e my mirror my sword and shield M y missionaries in a foreign field F or some reason I can not explain O nce you know there was never, N ever an honest word T hat was when I ruled the world