Kill the DJ

Lyrics

Whoa! Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
 
 Walking after dark
 In the New York City park
 Your thoughts are so unholy in the holiest of holes
 Onward Christian soldier filled with jive and mind control
 The blood left on the dance floor runnin', runnin' red
 The bullet that you asked for killing you to death unless you
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Voices in my head are saying, "Shoot that fucker down!"
 We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
 The culture wars in your heart and your mind
 ♪
 Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
 ♪
 Walking after dark
 In the New York City park
 Ooh, beer goggles left in the club, a pocket full of pills
 Sodom and Gomorrah in the century of thrills
 The blood left on the dance floor runnin', runnin' red
 The bullet that you asked for killing you to your death unless you
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Hold him underwater 'til that motherfucker drowns
 We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
 The culture wars in your heart and your mind
 ♪
 Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
 
 Someone's gonna get you, boy
 Shoot that fucker down!
 ♪
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (walking after dark) (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (walking after dark) (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (walking after dark) (shoot that fucker down, whoa!)
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Someone kill the DJ (shoot the fucking DJ)
 Voices in my head are saying, "Shoot that fucker down"
 

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Duration
03:41
Key
9
Tempo
106 BPM

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