Black diamonds in your eyes
The sort that you can't buy
I want it
I need it
I'll tell you to give it all back again
Black diamonds in your eyes
The sort that you can't buy
I want it
I need it
I'll tell you to give it all back again
Black diamonds in your eyes
The sort that you can't buy
I want it
I need it
I'll tell you to give it all back again
I save a pretty penny
But I squandered at the pound
Got too much money coming
This town'll cut you down
My girl, she burns the paper
With the smoke that lingers round
Her nails cut through the silver
Her soul cannot be found
Black diamonds in your eyes
The sort that you can't buy
I want it
I need it
I'll tell you to give it all back again
Black diamonds in your eyes
The sort that you can't buy
I want it
I need it
I'll tell you to give it all back again
Black diamonds in your eyes
The sort that you can't buy
I want it
I need it
I'll tell you to give it all back again
Black diamonds in your eyes
The sort that you can't buy
I want it
I need it
I'll tell you to give it all back again