Walking after dark In the New York City park Your thoughts are so unholy In the holiest of holes On with Christian soldiers Filled with jive and mind control The blood left on the dance floor Running, running red The bullet that you asked for's Killing you to death Unless you... Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Voices in my head are saying, "Shoot that fu**er down." We are the vultures The dirtiest kind The culture wars 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 A 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's Killing you to death Unless you... Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Hold him under water 'til the motherf**ker drowns We are the vultures The dirtiest kind The culture wars In your heart and your mind Someone's gonna to get you boy Shoot that fu**er down Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ (Walking after dark - repeat) Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ "Shoot that fu**er down!" Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fu**ing DJ Voices in my head are saying "Shoot that fu**er down!"