You asked for the latest party
With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump
Dressed like a priest you was
Tod brownings freak you was
Crawling down the alley on your hands and knees
Im sure youre not protected, for its 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? ) Ill keep a friend serene
( will they come? ) oh baby, come unto me
( will they come? ) well, shes come, been, and gone
Come out of the garden, baby
Youll catch your death in the fog
Young girls, 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
Theres gonna be sorrow, try and wake up for tomorrow
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? ) Ill keep a friend serene
( will they come? ) oh baby, come unto me
( will they come? ) well, shes come, been, and gone
Come out of the garden, baby
Youll catch your death in the fog
Young girls, call them the diamond dogs
Young girls, call them the diamond dogs
Oo-oo-ooh, call them the diamond dogs
Oo-oo-ooh, call them the diamond dogs