Kill the DJ

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"