| In the beginning, there was darkness
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| Then, came light
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| Sound was next
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| And then came, the beat
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| (The Arabian Prince)
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| (Strange life, strange life, strange life)
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| The end’s not near so don’t scream and shout
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| Live a strange life until your time runs out
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| Do what you like and do what you please
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| Like an eighty-year old lady tryin' to do a strip tease
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| Controversy is an everyday thing
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| People live their lives like puppets on a string
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| Doing the same old thing at the same old time
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| It gets even more monotonous than the nursery rhyme
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| Don’t let society get you down
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| Live a strange life like me
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| Don’t let people mess you around
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| Live a strange life like me
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| The Arabian Prince is as strange as can be
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| Living his life in pyramid city
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| Swinging in the tomb is how he gets his fix
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| He gets a natural purple high on a backwards mix
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| (verse played backwards)
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| I have a camel so conceit
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| He only wants to dance to the new wave beat
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| He brings the ladies to my tribe
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| They make a wish then close their eyes
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| I shake my leg you step aside |
| But little do they know they’re all going for a ride
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| Hey, you know it
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| I’m from the east that rises like the sun
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| If your boyfriend is a drag come have some fun
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| With a real desert prince who sleeps all day
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| Then opens his doors at night so the women can play
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| Ah, nice
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| Ah
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| Come slip inside
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| Don’t try to hide
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| I got something for you tonight
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| Oh baby it’s really bright
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| Now touch it
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| Step inside and feel my beat
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| Take a drink, close your eyes and feel my body heat
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| The Arabian Prince, can you understand that?
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| And that’s a fact
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| Hey won’t you scratch it
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| Scratch it
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| Scratch it
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| Scratch it
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| Scratch it, scratch it, scratch it
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| Breakdown!
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| Feel it!
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| Yeah, that sounds real good
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| Everything seems to be coming together
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| But, but hey we don’t have an ending, what are we gonna do?
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| (I don’t know)
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| Well, we gotta put something there, what are we gonna put there?
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| (Well I could put some guitar)
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| Nah, we don’t want any guitar, how 'bout get the old lady back in there?
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| (old lady sound)
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| Nah nah, never mind forget the old lady
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| So, what are we gonna do? |
| (Damn, I don’t know)
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| Well I got an idea (Yeah?)
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| Let’s end it, right here!
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| saddle up the camel, let’s go home |