Diamonds in the Mine (Live at Isle of Wight Festival, UK) (Live at Isle of Wight Festival, UK|Explicit)

The woman in blue she's asking for revenge

Man in white that's you says he has no friends

The river is swollen up with rusty cans

And the trees are burning in your promised land

And there are no letters in the mailbox

And there are no grapes upon the vine

And there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore

And there are no diamonds in the mine

Well you tell me that your lover has a broken limb

You say you're kind of restless now and its on account of him

Well I saw the man in question it was just the other night

He was eating up a lady where the lions and christians fight

And there are no letters in the mailbox

And there are no grapes upon the vine

And there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore

And there are no diamonds in the mine

You tell them now

Ah there is no comfort in the covens of the witch

Some very clever doctor went and sterilized the b***h

And the only man of energy yes the revolutions pride

He trained a hundred women just to kill an unborn child

And there are no letters in the mailbox

Oh no there are no no grapes upon your vine

And there are there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore

And there are no diamonds in your mine

And there are no letters in the mailbox

And there are no grapes upon the vine

And there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore

And there are no diamonds in your mine