Under the wheel of the running train
Like a dog in the pouring rain
Diamond days cut and dry
But beauty in the hurricane's eye
Under fire under thumb
No golden hand, no golden sun
Diamond days cut and dry
But beauty in the hurricane's eye
Beauty beauty beauty beautiful
Beauty beauty beauty beautiful
Beauty beauty beauty beautiful
Beauty beauty beauty beautiful
Alcohol is your yoga baby
Gonna call out my name
Then I'm gonna rain
All over you
All over you
Diamond days cut and dry
But beauty in the hurricane's eye
Beauty beauty beauty beautiful
Beauty beauty beauty beautiful
Beauty beauty beauty beautiful
Beauty beauty beauty beautiful