Arabian knights

The jewel, the prize looking into your eyes Cool pools drown your mind What else will you find I hear a rumour-it was just a rumour 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 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 Myriad lights-they said I'd be impressed Arabian Knights-at your primitive best