And in the death,
as the last few corpses lay rotting on the slimy thoroughfare,
the shutters lifted an ancient temperance building
high on Poacher's Hill,
and red mutant eyes gazed down on Hunger City.
No more big wheels,
fleas the size of rats sucked on rats the size of cats,
and 10,000 peoploids split into small tribes,
coveting the highest of the sterile skyscrapers
like packs of dogs
assaulting the glass fronts of London.
Love Me Avenue.
Ripping and re-wrapping mink and shiny silver fox.
Now leg warmers.
Family badge of sapphire and cracked emerald.
Any day now.
The year of the Diamond Dogs.
This ain't rock and roll.
This is genocide.
A lack thereof in our nature's

This ain't rock and roll.
This ain't rock and roll.
They told you what I am doing.
I said blow away my brain to your death,
blow away this grindwon life.
Blow away my brain to your death,
blow away this grindwon life.
Babyfinger said blow away me rock,
Falling down the alley on your hands and knees
And sure you're not protected for it's plain to see
Diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees
Hunts you to the ground they will, mannequins with good will
Will they come?
I'll keep a friend serene
Will they come?
Oh baby come unto me
Will they come?
Well she's coming and gone
Come out of the garden baby
You'll catch a death in the fall
Young girls, they call them the diamond dogs
Young girls, they call them the diamond dogs
Halloween Jack is a real cool cat
And he lives in the garden
On top of Manhattan Chase
The elevator's broke so he slides down the road
Onto the street below
All cars he go and go
Meet his little hussy with his ghost town approach
Her face is someone's feature but she wears a diary brooch
And sweetly reminisces something mother used to make
Wrecked up and paralyzed
The diamond dogs are saying will they come?
I'll keep a friend serene
I'll keep a friend serene
Will they come?
I'll keep a friend serene

Oh baby come unto me
Will they come?
Well she's coming and gone
Come out of the garden baby
You'll catch a death in the fall
Young girl, they call them the diamond dogs
Young girl, they call them the diamond dogs
Call them the Diamond Dolls
Call them the Diamond Dolls
Call them the Diamond Dolls
Call them the Diamond Dolls
In the year of the scavenger, the season of the bitch
Sashay on the broadwalk, scurry to the tits
It's just another future song with lonely little kicks
It's gonna be sorrow, try and wake up tomorrow
Will it come?
I'll keep a friend so long
Will it come?
Oh baby, come on to me
Will it come?
Well, she's coming and gone
Come out of the garden, baby
You'll catch her dead in the barn
Young girl
They call them the Diamond Dolls
Young girl
They call them the Diamond Dolls
Young Girl
They call them the Diamond Dolls
Call them the Diamond Dolls
Ba-wa-whoa-whoa
Call them the Diamond Dolls
Call them the Diamond Dolls
Oh-oh-oh
Call them the Diamond Dolls
Call them the Diamond Dolls
Ba-wa-whoa-whoa
Call them the Diamond Dogs
Diamond Dogs
Okay
My
Beware Of The Diamond Dogs
Beware Of The Diamond Dogs
Beware Of The Diamond Dogs
So
Beware of the time that dawns
Beware of the time that dawns