| Echoes of a million years, lie twisted in my face
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| In a world without no name, and a stranger human race
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| In the distance how it shines, sparkles in the light
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| Like a flower pulls you in, you lose your mind
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| And it really doesn’t matter if the sky should fall
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| Your living under ground, there’s no sky at all
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| Nothing much changes
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| We’re the boys of the diamond city
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| We’re tough like diamond
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| We’re the boys of the diamond city
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| So rough, like diamonds
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| I remember nightmare days, like packs of dogs we’d roam
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| Through the broken city streets, through the broken city’s bone
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| It’s so hard to stand your ground, it’s so hard to stay alive
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| 'Cos when you fight for what you keep, you know you fight for your life
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| And it really doesn’t matter if the sky should fall
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| Your living under ground, there’s no sky at all
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| Nothing much changes
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| We’re the boys of the diamond city
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| We’re tough like diamond
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| We’re the boys of the diamond city
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| So rough, like diamonds
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| I remember a time
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| A giant skyline
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| And a blue, blue sky
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| It’s almost dreamlike
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| We’re the boys of the diamond city
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| We’re the boys of the diamond city
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| We’re tough like diamond
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| We’re the boys of the diamond city
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| So rough, like diamonds |