Diamond Dogs

David Bowie

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A A [Verse 1] As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent
E You asked for the latest party
D With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump
A Dressed like a priest you was, Todd Browning's freak you was
A Crawling down the alley on your hands and knee
E I'm sure you're not protected, for it's plain to see
D The diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees
A Hunt you to the ground they will, mannequins with kill appeal [Chorus 1]
E Will they come...I'll keep a friend serene
G Will they come...Oh baby, come unto me
A Will they come...Well, she's come, been and gone
D Come out of the garden, baby
A You'll catch your death in the fog
B D A Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
B D A Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs [Verse 2] The Halloween Jack is a real cool cat
E And he lives on top of Manhattan Chase
D The elevator's broke, so he slides down a rope
A Onto the street below, oh Tarzie, go man go
A Meet his little hussy with his ghost town approach
E Her face is sans feature, but she wears a Dali brooch
D Sweetly reminiscent, something mother used to bake
A Wrecked up and paralyzed, Diamond Dogs are sableized [Chorus 2]
E Will they come...I'll keep a friend serene
G Will they come...Oh baby, come unto me
A Will they come...Well, she's come, been and gone
D Come out of the garden, baby
A You'll catch your death in the fog
B D A Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
B D A Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
E A Oo oo ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs
E D Oo oo ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs [Instrumental]
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A A [Verse 3]
A In the year of the scavenger, the season of the bitch
E Sashay on the boardwalk, scurry to the ditch
D Just another future song, lonely little kitsch
A There's gonna be sorrow try and wake up tomorrow [Chorus 3]
E Will they come...I'll keep a friend serene
G Will they come...Oh baby, come unto me
A Will they come...Well, she's come, been and gone
D Come out of the garden, baby
A You'll catch your death in the fog
B D A Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
B D A Young girl, they call them the Diamond Dogs
E A Oo oo ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs
E A Oo oo ooh, call them the Diamond Dogs
E A Call them the Diamond Dogs, Dogs
E A Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them
E A Call them the Diamond Dogs, call them, call them, oo-ooh
E D Call them the Diamond Dogs. Keep cool [Intro repeat] Diamond Dogs rule, OK?
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A A [Outro]
A Beware of the Diamond Dogs...
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Composição: David Bowie

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