Lyrics:

(Alice Cooper, Rick Boston, Chuck Charric, Damon Johnson)

It looked so good, your perfect plan

You had to get greedy to be the man

Now you're holding the bag, paying the price

Gonna get burned by the heat of the ice



Dirty diamonds



You rolled the dice, you bet your life

You put your trust in your trophy wife

Got stabbed in the back in the blink of an eye

She's in bed with the boys and the FBI



Dirty Diamonds

Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist

Dirty diamonds

Stone cold killers and you're on their list

Ah, ah oh yeah



You're tied to a chair witha gun at your head

Your face is all smeared with the blood that's been shed

You were gonna be rich

Now you're gonna be dead

And all that glitters turns to lead



Dirty Diamonds

Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist

Dirty diamonds

Stone cold killers and you're on their list



Dirty Diamonds

Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist

Dirty diamonds

Stone cold killers and you're on their list



Dirty Diamonds



Diamonds don't cheat

Diamonds don't lie

Diamonds are forever

Diamonds never die



Dirty Diamonds

Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist

Dirty diamonds

Stone cold killers and you're on their list



Dirty Diamonds

Blood soaked money in your shakin' fist

Dirty diamonds

Stone cold killers and you're on their list



Run for your life, you can't hide

Can't you hear 'em coming

You're gonna die

You better run for your life, you can't hide

Can't you hear 'em coming

You're gonna die

You better run for your life, you can't hide

Can't you hear 'em coming

You're gonna die

You better run for your life, you can't hide

Can't you hear 'em coming

You're gonna die