| As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent
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| You asked for the latest party
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| With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump
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| Dressed like a priest you was
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| Tod Browning’s freak you was
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| Crawling down the alley on your hands and knee
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| I’m sure you’re not protected, for it’s plain to see
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| The diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees
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| Hunt you to the ground they will, mannequins with kill appeal
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| (Will they come?)
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| I’ll keep a friend serene
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| (Will they come?)
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| Oh baby, come unto me
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| (Will they come?)
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| Well, she’s come, been and gone.
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| Come out of the garden, baby
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| You’ll catch your death in the fog
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| Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
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| Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
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| The Halloween Jack is a real cool cat
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| And he lives on top of Manhattan Chase
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| The elevator’s broke, so he slides down a rope
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| Onto the street below, oh Tarzie, go man go Meet his little hussy with his ghost town approach
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| Her face is sans feature, but she wears a Dali brooch
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| Sweetly reminiscent, something mother used to bake
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| Wrecked up and paralyzed, Diamond Dogs are sableized
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| Oo-oo-ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs (x2)
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| In the year of the scavenger, the season of the bitch
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| Sashay on the boardwalk, scurry to the ditch
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| Just another future song, lonely little kitsch
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| (There's gonna be sorrow) try and wake up tomorrow
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| Ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs (x2)
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| Bow-wow, woof woof, bow-wow, wow
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| Call them the Diamond Dogs
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| Dogs
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| Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them
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| Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them, ooo
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| Call them the Diamond Dogs
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| Keep cool
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| Diamond Dogs rule, OK Hey-hey-hey-hey
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| Beware of the Diamond Dogs (repeat) |