Ubij DJ-a
Kill The DJ
Walkin' 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 dance floor
Runnin', runnin' red
The bullet that you asked for
Killin' 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 sayin',
"Shoot that fucker down."
We are the vultures
The dirtiest kind
We'll cut you once
In your heart and your mind
Walkin' 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 Gommorah
In the century of thrills
The blood left on the dance floor
Runnin', runnin' red
The bullet that you asked for
Killin' 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
'Till the motherfucker drowns
We are the vultures
The dirtiest kind
We'll cut you once
In your heart and your mind
Someone's gonna to 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
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
Voices in my head are sayin'
"Shoot that fucker down"
Ubij DJ-a
Hodam posle ponoći
U parku grada Njujorka
Tvoje misli su tako neosveštane
U svetosti od starina
Napred sa hrišćanskim vojnicima
Ispunjeni sa obmanjujućom kontrolom uma
Krv je ostala na podijumu za ples
Tekući,tekući crveno
Metak koji si tražio
Ubija te na mrtvo
Sem ako ti...
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Glasovi u mojoj glavi govore,
''Obori tog kretena.''
Mi smo lešinari
Najprljavije vrste
Presećićemo te jednom
U tvom srcu i tvom umu
Hodam posle ponoći
U parku grada Njujorka
Pokupiću šta je ostalo u klubu
Moj džep pun pilula
Sodoma i Gomora
U veku uzbuđenja
Krv je ostala na podijumu za ples
Tekući,tekući crveno
Metak koji si tražio
Ubija te na mrtvo
Sem ako ti
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Drži ga ispod vode
Dok se kreten davi
Mi smo lešinari
Najprljavije vrste
Presećićemo te jednom
U tvom srcu i tvom umu
Neko mora da te dohvati dečko
Obori tog kretena
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Obori tog kretena
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Neka neko ubije DJ-a, ustreli je*enog DJ-a
Glasovi u mojoj glavi govore,
''Obori tog kretena.''
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