F.A.T.E.
Diamond In The Rough
Go!

Well, I was made to the rhythm of the backbeat
In a stolen car one night on the backseat
I agree my middle name ain't Silence
And what I do won't be a giant step for science

I want women to the left of me
And woman to the right

Diamond, I'm a diamond
Diamond in the rough
Diamond, I'm a diamond
Diamond in the rough

On the frontline with a sword in my hand
I'll be there when the shit hits the fan
See, I want my life to be a celebration
Of the glorious art, inebriation

I want women to the left of me
And woman to the right, hey!

Diamond, I'm a diamond
Diamond in the rough
Diamond, I'm a diamond
Diamond in the rough

Whoa, yeah

I want women to the left of me
And woman to the right

I want women to the left of me
And woman to the right

Diamond, I'm a diamond
Diamond in the rough
Diamond, I'm a diamond
Diamond in the rough
I'm a diamond in the rough

Diamond, diamond, diamond
Ooh, baby, I'm a diamond
Diamond, oh, yeah, diamond

Whoo!