Two lefts and a right Stay out of sight It's been quite a night Now run Bhang-Eater, run! Run through the goldsmiths' great hall Past all the rugs along the wall The scent of spices on stall ♪ Rude awakening No more bathing Public erection Gives little affection You need a good plan If you pee on the sultan I'll escape this story In all my glory ♪ Run through the goldsmiths' great hall Past all the rugs along the wall The scent of spices on stall All in the raw!