Polished Diamonds

She's polished in the art of what she wants
What she wants

And she always, always gets what she wants
What she wants
What she wants

She's nobody's fool, she's nobody's fool
She is nobody's fool
But you know she's old school
You know that she's old school

She is diamonds in the shaft of a mine
She is diamonds in the shaft of a mine
You might find them, but she's always on the line
She's always on the line
Always on the line

Singing Canary, singing out from your cage
Singing Canary, singing out from your cage
Makes you think she should be on stage

Polished diamonds in the hands of the thief
Polished diamonds in the hands of the thief
Fall like sand when you know your time is brief
You know your time is so brief

She comes alive when she's staring out from the shore
She comes alive when she's staring out from the shore
Always thinking that there must be something more
There must be something more

Polished diamonds, shining in her teeth
Polished diamonds, shining in her teeth
When she smiles you know there's an end
To all your grief
When she smiles, there's an end to all your grief