- Votes:
- Composers:
- Bowie
- David
 
- Genres:
- 70s
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- classic rock
- david bowie
- glam rock
 
- See also:
David Bowie - Diamond Dogs lyrics
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, Tod 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 sableized
 (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
 David Bowie - Diamond Dogs - http://motolyrics.com/david-bowie/diamond-dogs-lyrics.html
 (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, soiree to the ditch
 Just another future song, knowin' it'll never kitch
 (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, okay}
 Beware of the Diamond Dogs
 Beware of the Diamond Dogs
 Beware of the Diamond Dogs
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