Green DayKill The DJ

Walking after dark In the New York City park Your thoughts are so unholy In the holiest of holes Onward Christian soldiers Filled with jive and mind control The blood left on the dance floor Running running 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 mind Walking after dark In the New York City park Beer goggles left in the club My pocket full of pills Sodom and Gommorah In the century of thrills The blood left on the dance floor Running running 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 'Till the motherfucker drowns We are the vultures The dirtiest kind The culture wars in your heart and 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 (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!"
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