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When the days are ending And iron's smelting The dreams we see While we're sound asleep And the thieves chain mail Helped them tread through hell All of my traps failed Now my ores run stale I wanna hide my stuff So they won't have a clue Cuz fate has not been kind Need a place they won't find Even when they don't need They still are made of greed How could I be so dumb How could I be so dumb I put it in my house I thought it would be safe It's where my diamonds hide It's where my diamonds hide Don't get too close I put traps inside It's where my diamonds hide It's where my diamonds hide So I learned my lesson And moved my chest And I crafted weapons You won't suspect And I dug a hole And I set my trap When you think you've won Justice will be done And you wont get my stuff Cuz you don't have a clue And finally fate's been kind Cuz you blew up this time Even when you don't need You still are made of greed This time I won't be dumb This time I won't be dumb It won't go in my house But somewhere else that's safe It's where my diamonds hide It's where my diamonds hide Don't get too close I put traps inside It's where my diamonds hide It's where my diamonds hide You don't know how you died All you can do is cry Cuz you don't know where my Where my diamonds hide Explosion was so loud I heard it from my house You oughta know by know I'll never show you how I put it in my house I thought it would be safe It's where my diamonds hide It's where my diamonds hide Don't get too close I put traps inside It's where my diamonds hide It's where my diamonds hide
Writer(s): Alexander Junior Grant, Joshua Francis Mosser, Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Daniel Wayne Sermon, Benjamin Arthur Mckee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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