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!