1. ARABIAN KNIGHT

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.


2. SUPERNATURAL THING

Your love, your love, your love,
Your love is a supernatural thing
Your love, your love, your love,
Your love is a supernatural thing
When we touch, it gives me some funny feeling in my brain
I'm so possessed by your love sometimes
I don't even know my name
When we kiss, you know you make me hot
I break out sometimes in little bitty green spots
You give me, give me all you got
But don't stop it now, 'cause I need a lot

Your love, your love, your love,
Your love is a supernatural thing
Your love, your love, your love is a supernatural thing
Interplanetary, extraordinary oh...I like it
Interplanetary, oh extraordinary...I like it, I like it

You give me constant feeling everytime I squeeze you
Your love, so electrifying,
So satisfying lord knows, high and flying
Your love, your love, your love,
Your love is a supernatural thing
Your love, your love, your love is a supernatural thing
Interplanetary oh extraordinary...I like it
Interplanetary, extraordinary oh...
Supernatural Thing

Interplanetary, extraordinary...
Supernatural Thing


3. CONGO CONGA

Six foot high
In the sky
Tried and died
Wild gypsy tribe

Watch!the conga will
Push,
Squeeze in deadly steel
Each next congo meal

Carimba,carimba
Congo conga
We can do the can-can
To the congo conga

Bow down to the mau-mau
I'm calming the congo conga
No-one's saved me
Doing an oath in mau-mau

Deep in the heart of this cold mire
Known as "the congo conga"
That is in zair
And death is present here

Carimba,carimba
Congo conga
We can do the can-can
To the congo conga

Six foot high
In the sky
Tried and died
Wild gypsy tribe
Please,don't cry
Wild gypsy tribe
You're still high
Up in the sky!

We can do the can-can
To the congo conga
Rrouoh,rrouoh
We can do the can-can
To the congo conga