The jewel, the prize Looking into your eyes Cool pools drown your mind What else will you find I heard 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 Its 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
