Hearts In Clubs

Hearts in clubs,
And shapes and diamonds.
In my old town,
You can smell the violence.
We played the house,
And the house always won.
And I know its sucks,
And we can, we can,
Move to the city.
We can, we can,
Start again.
And the whole damn story started like this:
I bet on diamonds,
And I lost everything.
So I'm never betting on diamonds again.
D-I-A-M-O-N-D-S