As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent
We'll asked for the latest party
With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump
Just like a priest you was
Tod Browning's freak you was
Crawling down the alley on your hands and your knees
I'm sure you're not protected, for it's plain to see
The diamond dogs are vultures and they hide behind trees
Hunt you to the ground they will, mannequins with kill appeal
CHORUS
Here they come
I'll keep a friend serene
Here they come
Oh baby, come on to me
Here they come
Well, she's come and been gone.
Come out of the garden, baby
You'll catch your death in the fog
Girls: we them the Diamond Dogs
Girls: we 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
Hallowe'en Jack is a real cool cat
He lives on top of Manhatten Chase
The elevator's broke so he slides down the rope
On to the street below, oh Tarzan go man go.
Here they come
I'll keep a friend serene.
Here they come;
Oh baby, come on to me.
Here they come.
Well, she's come and been gone.
Come out of the garden, baby
You'll catch your death in the fog
Girls: we them the Diamond Dogs
Girls: we call them the Diamond Dogs
Them girls: we call them the diamond dogs.
Call them the diamond dogs.
(wird wiederholt)