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 blood left on the dancefloor
Running, running red
The bullet that you asked for
Killing you to death
Unless you
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Voices in my head are saying
Shoot the f***** down
We are the vultures the dirtiest kind
We'll cut you once in your heart and your mind
OOh
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 blood left on the dancefloor
Running, running red
The bullet that you asked for
Killing you to death
Unless you
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Hold him under water until the motherf**** drowns
We are the vultures the dirtiest kind
The culture wars in your heart and your mind
OOh
Someones gonna get you boy
Shoot the f***** down
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f***** down
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Someone kill the DJ
Shoot the f****** DJ
Voices in my head are saying
Shoot the f***** down