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Diamonds
	© 1999 Dub Narcotic and Jon Spencer Blues Explosion (p) 1999 K Published: Gravedigger Blues (BMI) / Dirty Shirt (BMI) From: Sideways Soul: Dub Narcotic Sound System Meets The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion in a Dance Hall Style (LP, US)  Source: Pop-Catastrophe.co.uk Notes: Vocals by Calvin Johnson, text in RED is possibly incorrect. There is also a backing vocal on this track repeating variations of the line "If you wanna do it, come on, let's do it".
I'll ride your diamond Ride it rough Don't matter Taste imitation crushed Ride your diamonds Ride it uncut Don't let that gem catch you crying Ride your diamond Ride the ice Frosty ice Well, she's frosty, yeah She's just my type Do you wanna do it? Come on It's a doom, doom, doom Go back to my tomb Where we can do it Yeah, do it Let's do it Ow, I've got that tombstone feeling between the sheets Stone heads Stone heads Stone heads Stone file I'm rock that's bugers and shines Able best friend to the sharing-kind Ride your diamond Ride it rough You can shotgun but you'll never get enough Rough diamonds Ride it Ride it hard Keep on guzzling But you'll never fill an empty heart Ain't got no diamonds Ain't got no stones I'm standing at the counter all the alone Ride your diamonds Does that jewel make you drool Make you salivate Can you crack that safe Ride your diamonds Ride your, ride your, ride your diamonds Yeah, ride that precious piece, mount that diamond back keep thrilling with that diamond bit till it cuts class Ride your diamond Ride your, ride your, ride your diamond Ride your diamond Ride