Arabian Knights
The jewel, the priz
looking into your eye
Cool pools drown your min
What else will you find
I hear a rumour-it was just a rumou
I heard a rumour-what have you done to her
Myriad lights-they said I'd be impressed Arabian Knights-at your primitive best
A tourist oasis-reflects in seedy sunshades a monstrous oil tanke
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 screen
kept as your baby machin
Whilst you conquer more orifice
Of boys, goats and thing
Ripped out sheeps eyes-no forks or knives
Myriad lights-they said I'd be impressed Arabian Knights-at your primitive best