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***ing DJ

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Voices in my head are saying,

“Shoot that f***er 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***ing DJ

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Hold him underwater

‘Til the mother f***er 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***er down

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ (Walking after dark)

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ (Walking after dark)

Someone kill the DJ, shoot that f***er down (Walking after dark)

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Someone kill the DJ, shoot the f***ing DJ

Voices in my head are saying

“Shoot that f***er down”