John Budrevo - Diamonds for Dynamite

Sitting bull – on a big rock he was standing
So fine, so cool – and his men he was commanding
He saw the message on a huge computer screen
Someone had set him up
And now he'd lost his dream
You'll get - diamonds for dynamite
And ivory for crude rough oil – there'll be
Diamonds for dynamite
So don't blow up our sacred soil
Your mean, mindless fantasies
Can't be allowed to change our mysteries
Diamonds for Dynamite
There is precision in our goals
Old crazy horse – at the Silicon Convention
Looked kind of bored
When he saw the new inventions
A crazy robot that could rid you of your pains
A super light drone that could sail above the plains
You'll get - diamonds for dynamite
And ivory for crude rough oil – there'll be
Diamonds for dynamite
So don't blow up our sacred soil
Your mean, mindless fantasies
Can't be allowed to change our mysteries
Diamonds for Dynamite
There is precision in our goals
You'll get - diamonds for dynamite
And ivory for crude rough oil – there'll be
Diamonds for dynamite
So don't blow up our sacred soil
Your mean, mindless fantasies
Can't be allowed to change our mysteries
Diamonds for Dynamite
There is precision in our goals

Written by:
Klaus Bluetner

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