Walking after dark
In the New York
City park
Your thoughts are
so unholy
In the holiness
of old
On with Christian
soldiers
Filled with jivin'
mind control
The bull left on the
dance floor
Ridin' runnin' red
The bullet that you
asked for's killing you
to death
Unless you
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Voices in my head
are saying Shoot
the fuckin' DJ down
We are the vultures
The dirtiest kind
They cut you once
In your heart and
your mind
Walking after dark
In the New York
City park
I'll pick up what's
left in the club a
pocket full of pills
Sodom and Gommorah
in the century of thrills
The bull left on the
dance floor
Ridin' runnin' red
The bullet that you
asked for killing you
to death
Unless you
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Hold him under water
til he mother fucker
drowns
We are the vultures
The dirtiest kind
We'll cut you once
In your heart and
your mind
OOOHHHHHHH
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Someone kill the DJ
someone shoot the
fuckin' DJ
Voices in my head
say shoot the
DJ down