Diamond Dogs
Beck, Moulin Rouge

As they pulled you out
Of the oxygen tent,
You asked for the latest party.
With your silicon hump
And your ten inch stump
Dressed like a priest you were,
Todd Browning streak he was
Crawling down the alley on
Your hands and your knees,
I'm sure you're not protected
For it's plain to see

Diamond Dogs are poachers
And they hide behind trees
Hunt you to the ground they will,
Mannequins with kill appeal
(Will they come?)
I 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 a death in the fog
Young girls, they call them
The Diamond Dogs

In the year of the scavenger
Season of the bitch
Sashay on the board-walk
Scurry to the ditch
Just another future song
Lonely little Keats

There's gonna be sorrow
Try and wake up for tomorrow
The Halloween Jack
Is a real cool cat,
And he lives on top
Of Manhattan Chase
The elevators broke
So he slides down a rope
Onto the street below
Oh Tarzie, go man, go

(Will they come?)
I 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 a death in the fog

Young girls, they call them
The Diamond Dogs
Young girls, they call them
The Diamond Dogs
Who-who-who?