Diamond Mine Lyrics

Waxen nun in her bed "I had to do it!" She said. If you let a child be a
child, you ain't doin' her no favors in the end. Which brings us to her
portrait the photograph of the orphan they ripped in half and left what was
left in the forest a hell for which there is no name

Most love comes around second hand It's a starving age better take take what
you can and maybe you've been orphaned unforgiveably - if so, i bet you know
of some traditional wretch you left to catch her death out in the snow so -

Unhappy child! flash me your rottweiler smile don't let no modern kind of
love bring you down there's plenty of decent tail in this town Did you grow up in a trailer park Did you grow up in an immaculate and humorless place
where the holy spirit, when you came crawling in turned away from his face

There are some parents. whose children long for divorce - now that you've
buried your head in this time, where dust sharp and fine rises from the mouth
of the diamond mine where hungry pickaxes tear at the rind and cut men up
from the inside

Oh gun toting urchin what do you need? Of it's nothin she ain't comin back to
me

Marrow knowing orphan what can i bring? Oh it's nothing He already took
everything.

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