Ali Baba’s password, it wasn’t very secure

Billy Joel and Elton John, or the guys who provided the music in western bars

I was punished for helping my friends I lost my voice but in the end My love for a self centered man Was instrumental in my tragic end.

My heart beats not, my lungs don’t sigh, yet still I walk and never die. With hungry eyes and shambling stride, the living run, but cannot hide.

I'm not an island, but I'm encircled by an oasis. To enter, you must be on a need to know basis. If I deem you worthy, I drop my wooden tongue, To protect you from the crocodiles among.