Well you
You think I’m crazy, but that’s not true
Well it’s just that I’ve been
To a million hells to pay for my sins
Well hey! What I’m sayin’
Is you better be right when you speak of my plight
Or I’ll be comin’ to take you back down with me
To the Land of a Thousand Nights!
If I’m just insane
Then treat me lightly and don’t complain
And if I seem uptight
And if it seems that my soul is black as night
But if you’re wrong, you better be strong, yeah
’Cause I’ll be comin’ after you to take you back down
To the Land of a Thousand Nights
Cold, so cold I can’t pretend
The man in the outfield, with the bonnet head
Crystal clear auntie viola, wet blacknose Saint Bernard dog
And there is Alpha-Omega, clearly put water on his tarnished tongue
Crying moons, can you dig the sheep goddess?
She’s feeling red feathers from a salvation army cup
And did you think I wasn’t going to blacken his room?
For surely a thousand nights couldn’t help but be
Draining his soul away
Say then: Sholyo I’m Fi Zhamy
Sholyo I’m Fi Zhay
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