Grant Hart
Diane
Hey, little girl, do you need a ride?
Well, I've got room in my wagon, why don't you hop inside?
We could cruise down Robert Street all night long
But I think I'll just rape you and kill you instead

Diane, Diane, Diane
Diane, Diane, Diane
Diane, Diane, Diane
Diane, Diane, Diane

I heard there's a party down at Lake Cove
It would be so much easier if I drove
We could check it out, we could go and see
Oh, won't you come and take a ride with me

Diane, Diane, Diane
Diane, Diane, Diane
Diane, Diane, Diane
Diane, Diane, Diane

We could lay in the weeds for a little while
I'll put your clothes in a nice, neat little pile
You're the cutest girl I've ever seen in my life
It's all over now, and with my knife

Diane, Diane, Diane
Diane, Diane, Diane
Diane, Diane, Diane, Diane