The Walls of Scamalot

I swim through the night
With my rusty knife
Sweating so badly, I had to sell the movie rights
Dazzling palace before me informs me of its
blinding light of fire shining into the night

(Go)
I come in closer
And hope so sudden
Wishing so badly I didn't go to bed last night
Must of been the spies in disguise making all of the fire

The walls of Scamalot come tumbling down
And I fall to pieces like a tapered tarp
I'll click the up in a nebula cloud
In what remains of the seas in the sky