Arabian knights



The jewel, the price

Looking into your eyes

Cool pools drawn your mind

What else you find



I hear a rumour - it was just a rumour

I heard a rumour - what have you done to her



Chorus:

Myriad lights - they sayd I'd be impressed

Arabian Knights - at your primitive best



A tourist oasis - reflects in seedy sunshades

A monstrous oil tanker it's wound bleeding in seas



I heard a rumour - what have you done to her

I heard a rumour - what have you done to her



Veiled behind screens

Kept as your baby machine

Whilst you conquer more orifices

Of boys, goats and things

Ripped out sheeps eyes - no forks or knives



(chorus)





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