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