Diamond Dogs

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Beck Hansen (born Bek David Campbell, July 8, 1970) is an American musician, singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist, known by the stage name Beck. more »

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2002

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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 
Todd 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 stabilized 

(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

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