Diamond Dogs

As they pulled you outOf the oxygen tentYou asked for the latest partyWith your silicon humpAnd your ten inch stumpDressed like a priest you was,Todd Browning streak he wasCrawling down the alley onYour hands and your knees,I’m sure you’re not protectedFor it’s plain to seeDiamond Dogs are poachersAnd they hide behind treesHunt you to the ground they will,Mannequins with kill appealWill they come?I keep a friend sereneWill they coem?Oh, baby, come unto meWill they come?Well, she’s come, been, and goneCome out of the garden, babyYou’ll catch a death in the fogYoung girls, they call themThe Diamond DogsIn the year of the scavengerSeason of the b****Sashay on the board-walkScurry to the ditchJust another future songLonely little KeatsThere’s gonna be sorrowTry and wake up for tomorrowThe Halloween JackIs a real cool cat,And he lives on topOf Manhattan ChaseThe elevators brokeSo he slides down a ropeOnto the street belowOh Tarzie, go man, goWill they come?I keep a friend sereneWill they come?Oh, baby, come unto meWill they come?Well, she’s come, been, and goneCome out of the garden, babyYou’ll catch a death in the fogYoung girls, they call themThe Diamond DogsYoung girls, they call themThe Diamond DogsWho-who-whoWho-who-whoWho-who-whoWho-who-who