In the court of the great Khan and beyond
You can hear the legends of my fame
In my peaco*k driven carriage I have come to you
Tell me everything about your troubles
Nothing is mysterious to me, and I can heal you
Maybe I will cost you dearly:
But does it really matter
It's only money I'm here for you.
If you need help for your troubled soul
You have found the very one you need in me
My dear friend I don't ask much not really
I'm only here for money, after all It's only money