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    This ain't rock'n'roll. This is genocide!

    As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent
    You asked for the latest party
    With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump
    Dressed like a priest you was
    Tod Browning's freak you was

    Crawling down the alley on your hands and knee
    I'm sure you're not protected, for it's plain to see
    The diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees
    Hunt you to the ground they will, mannequins with kill appeal

    (Will they come?)
    I'll keep a friend serene
    (Will they come?)
    Oh baby, come unto me
    (Will they come?)
    Well, she's come, been and gone.
    Come out of the garden, baby
    You'll catch your death in the fog
    Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
    Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs

    The Halloween Jack is a real cool cat
    And he lives on top of Manhattan Chase
    The elevator's broke, so he slides down a rope
    Onto the street below, oh Tarzie, go man go

    Meet his little hussy with his ghost town approach
    Her face is sans feature, but she wears a Dali brooch
    Sweetly reminiscent, something mother used to bake
    Wrecked up and paralyzed, Diamond Dogs are sableized

    (Will they come?)
    I'll keep a friend serene
    (Will they come?)
    Oh baby, come unto me
    (Will they come?)
    Well, she's come, been and gone.
    Come out of the garden, baby
    You'll catch your death in the fog
    Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
    Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs

    Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs
    Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs

    In the year of the scavenger, the season of the bitch
    Sashay on the boardwalk, scurry to the ditch
    Just another future song, lonely little kitsch
    (There's gonna be sorrow) try and wake up tomorrow

    (Will they come?)
    I'll keep a friend serene
    (Will they come?)
    Oh baby, come unto me
    (Will they come?)
    Well, she's come, been and gone.
    Come out of the garden, baby
    You'll catch your death in the fog
    Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
    Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs

    Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs
    Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs
    Bow-wow, woof woof, bow-wow, wow
    Call them the Diamond Dogs
    Dogs
    Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them
    Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them, ooo
    Call them the Diamond Dogs

    Keep cool
    Diamond Dogs rule, OK
    Hey-hey-hey-hey

    Beware of the Diamond Dogs
    Beware of the Diamond Dogs
    Beware of the Diamond Dogs
    Beware of the Diamond Dogs

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