Kill the DJ

Lyricist: ARMSTRONG, BILLIE JOE / PRITCHARD, MIKE / WRIGHT, FRANK E. III     Composer: ARMSTRONG, BILLIE JOE / PRITCHARD, MIKE / WRIGHT, FRANK E. III

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 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 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 fucking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ
Hold him underwater 'Til the mother fucker 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 fucker down

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ (Walking after dark)
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ (Walking after dark)
Someone kill the DJ, shoot that fucker down (Walking after dark)

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"