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?
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
Myriad lights, they sayd I'd be impressed
Arabian Knights, at your primitive best
I heard a rumour, what have you done to her?
I heard a rumour, what have you done to her?
I heard a rumour, a rumor, a rumor...
