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