| Better Angels - Diamond Mine | |
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Diamond Mine Diamond Mine Working in the Diamond Mine Slaving in the Diamond Mine Doing time, in the Diamond Mine. O my God, yeah, there she goes, In her ultrafashion hose Legs to kill, skirt up to there, Perfect teeth and Perfect hair. Diamond Mine Working in the Diamond Mine Slaving in the Diamond Mine Doing time, in the Diamond Mine. Clothes from Paris, wine from Rome, Anything to keep him home. Perfume from the Orient, Letters burned and letters sent. Bodies seethe and bodies sweat, All for a night he wont forget. Money burns and money churns, No one wins. And no one learns. Diamond Mine Working in the Diamond Mine Slaving in the Diamond Mine Doing time, in the Diamond Mine. Prices paid and dinners downed. Just make sure that commitments sound. So many willing to pay the fine, Just to make that diamond MINE. Diamond Mine Working in the Diamond Mine Slaving in the Diamond Mine Doing time, in the Diamond Mine. All that time, in the Diamond Mine. Doing time --- in the Diamond Mine. |
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