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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeKill The Dj
Walking after darkIn the New York City parkYour thoughts are so unholyIn the holiness of oldOn with Christian soldiersFilled with jivin' mind controlThe blood left on the dancefloorRunning, running redThe bullet that you asked forKilling you to deathUnless youSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJVoices in my head are sayingShoot the DJ downWe are the vultures the dirtiest kindWe'll cut you once in your heart and your mindOOhWalking after darkIn the New York City parkI'll pick up what's left in the clubA pocket full of pillsSodom and Gommorah, in the century of thrillsThe blood left on the dancefloorRunning, running redThe bullet that you asked forKilling you to deathUnless youSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJHold him under water until he suffocates and drownsWe are the vultures the dirtiest kindWe'll cut you once in your heart and your mindOOhSomeones gonna get you boyShoot the DJ downSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJShoot the DJ downSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJSomeone kill the DJSomeone shoot the DJVoices in my head are sayingShoot the DJ down
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