Walking after dark
In the New York City park
Your thoughts are so unholy
In the holiest of old
Onward Christian soldiers
Filled with jivin' 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 f*cking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Voices in my head are saying,
"Shoot that f*cker down."
We are the vultures
The dirtiest kind
The culture war's
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
My 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 death
Unless you...
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Hold him underwater
'Til the mother f*cker drowns
We are the vultures
The dirtiest kind
The culture war's
In your heart and your mind
Someone's gonna get you boy
Shoot that f*cker down
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ (Walking after dark)
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ (Walking after dark)
Someone kill the DJ, shoot that f*cker down (Walking after dark)
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f*cking DJ
Voices in my head are saying
"Shoot that f*cker down"
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