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, Todd Browning beast you was
Crawling down the alley on your hands and knees I'm sure your not protected for it's plain to see The Diamond Dog's 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
Now Halloween Jack is a real cool cat And he lives on top of Manhattan Chase The elevators broke, so he slides down a rope Onto the street below, oh tarzie go man go
Meets his sweetest little hussy with his ghost town approach His face is sans feature but she wears a diamond broach Sweetly reminiscent, something mother used to wear Wrecked up and paralyzed, Diamond Dog's are sable-ized
In the year of the scavenger the season of the witch Sashay on the boardwalk, scurry to the ditch Just another future song, lonely little kitch There's gonna be sorrow, try and wake up tomorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
