Amsterdam Diamonds

I want a laid back tune this time of the night
I want to lay next to you this time of the night
I want to say "I do" this time of the night
but in the morning everything is all right

King of all you survey
I won't lick your boots or smokin 44
You can drag me round by my hair
but that ragged doll
you once kicked out the door
aint coming back for more
When I said love I meant Love
When I said push I meant shove
When I say rich it don't mean diamonds

Finders keepers, losers weepers
Anything you wanted from the font,
cash splash
There's gold beneath the surface of
the skin deep with one purpose, move along
(any combination)
When I said true I meant true
When I said Love I meant you
When I say rich it don't mean diamonds

Dig it digging for diamonds
Digging for Amsterdam diamonds

One bad apple in the sack
there's no returning, no turn back at all
You came here for a holiday and never left
You're here but so far gone
(stuck in your own hole)...

You want a big fat car to drive up to her door
All like that carpenter who nailed you to the floor. You don't remember what the fuck you came here for. Mario, Rita, Jost & Pluto, pinball, speed ball, shake...

(© Sputnik Weazel
...from "In Bed With Old Nik" -
FREE ALBUM 2008)


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