Arabian Nights Lyrics

Arabian Nights

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