Diamonds
Team Goldie Lyrics


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Oh it's the year of the boomerang, I'm bringing it back to stacked wax and miles of piles of 8 tracks and they all play the same song where you know all the words or even if you don't it sounds familiar at first. It goes 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, stop and then I'll start again. I'm hotter than the sun wearing a cardigan. Pardon my reflex to give you what you're wanting. It's style over substance and everybody loves it.

Honestly, honesty is overrated. If you're going to be a liar, baby, better be the best. So check my chest for the marks of an S. Got a Clark Kent complex running through my head. Ask me how I am I will reply super, man. I'm doing fine. I'm like the king midas of rhyming but everything I touch just turns into diamonds.

They call me diamonds cause I'm a girl's best friend.
Yeah, then they go and sing it again.

This is an exercise in excess and best dressed. Fresh to death toes to heads. Egos bigger than Texas. You need to stress the sneakers up to the necklace cause looking good is half the battle. Now you know, Go Joe. She says she wears how she feels. A crown of shit and sexy heels, now that's what I call sex appeal but it doesn't matter at all cause it all looks the same crumpled up in a ball.





Yes, he shoots, he scores, he's on fire. Oh yes, he's so Genesis the sun's silent. Yes, he ceases speaking in third person. I apologize for that brief diversion. My swagger is my championship belt. I'm like Mr. Perfect throwing touchdowns to myself. I hit the end zone and cue the violins. I want my girl covered in nothing but diamonds.

Overall Meaning

Team Goldie's song "Diamonds" is a flamboyant celebration of style, excess, and showmanship. The lyrics are filled with references to current and classic pop culture, as well as clever wordplay and metaphor. The first verse sets the tone with a nostalgic nod to the golden age of music formats, with the boomerang as a symbol of the cyclical nature of trends. The allusion to the 8-track cassette also hints at the idea of repetition and familiarity, even if it can get tiresome. The line "hotter than the sun wearing a cardigan" is a wry way of bragging about one's coolness, and the contrast between style and substance is highlighted later in the song.


The chorus introduces the concept of the singer as a diamond, both literally and figuratively. Diamonds are rare, precious, and desirable, and the performer revels in the adulation of his female fans. The repetition of the "girl's best friend" line is a nod to the classic Marilyn Monroe song of the same name, and serves as a catchy hook that invites sing-alongs. The second verse keeps up the self-referential humor, with a nod to Superman's alter ego Clark Kent and the idea of the hero complex. The mention of King Midas reinforces the idea of turning everything into gold, and the idea that the performer is capable of turning anything into diamonds through his charisma and talent.


Overall, "Diamonds" is a clever and confident song that celebrates the power of image and performance. It mixes humor, pop culture references, and wordplay in a way that feels both fresh and familiar, and its catchy chorus and upbeat tempo make it a joy to sing along to.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh it's the year of the boomerang, I'm bringing it back to stacked wax and miles of piles of 8 tracks and they all play the same song where you know all the words or even if you don't it sounds familiar at first.
Nostalgia sells, so I'm bringing back old-school music. Even if you've never heard it before, it feels familiar.


It goes 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, stop and then I'll start again. I'm hotter than the sun wearing a cardigan.
I'm unstoppable and on fire, hotter than the sun even in a cardigan sweater.


Pardon my reflex to give you what you're wanting. It's style over substance and everybody loves it.
I'm always giving people what they want, even if it's shallow and lacking in substance. But everyone seems to love it anyway.


Honestly, honesty is overrated. If you're going to be a liar, baby, better be the best. So check my chest for the marks of an S. Got a Clark Kent complex running through my head. Ask me how I am I will reply super, man. I'm doing fine.
Honesty is unnecessary when you can just lie successfully. Check me out for superhero-like qualities, because I'm doing great.


I'm like the king midas of rhyming but everything I touch just turns into diamonds.
My rhyming skills are legendary, turning everything I touch into gold.


They call me diamonds cause I'm a girl's best friend. Yeah, then they go and sing it again.
I'm compared to diamonds because I bring joy to people's lives. They can't seem to stop singing about it.


This is an exercise in excess and best dressed. Fresh to death toes to heads. Egos bigger than Texas. You need to stress the sneakers up to the necklace cause looking good is half the battle. Now you know, Go Joe.
It's all about excess and style, from head to toe. Confidence is key, and looking good is half the battle. So go ahead and strut your stuff.


She says she wears how she feels. A crown of shit and sexy heels, now that's what I call sex appeal but it doesn't matter at all cause it all looks the same crumpled up in a ball.
She wears her emotions on her sleeve, with a mix of trashy and classy. But in the end, it all looks the same when it's crumpled up and forgotten.


Yes, he shoots, he scores, he's on fire. Oh yes, he's so Genesis the sun's silent. Yes, he ceases speaking in third person. I apologize for that brief diversion.
I'm on fire and unstoppable, like a biblical figure. Sorry for speaking in third person, it was just a momentary lapse.


My swagger is my championship belt. I'm like Mr. Perfect throwing touchdowns to myself. I hit the end zone and cue the violins. I want my girl covered in nothing but diamonds.
My confidence is my biggest asset, like a champion's belt. I'm successful on my own, like a star athlete. And when I win, it's a romantic and luxurious victory, with my girl adorned in diamonds.




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renterjack

Great song. Good memories.

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