Walking 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 bull left on the dance floor,
Ridin', runnin' red
The bullet that you asked for's killing you to death
Unless you
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Voices in my head are saying
"Shoot that nigga down."
We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
They cut you once 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
Sodome and Gommorah, in the century of thrills.
The bull left on the dance floor,
Ridin', runnin' red
The bullet that you asked for, killing you to death
Unless you.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Hold him under water 'til he mother****ing drowns.
We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
They cut you once in your heart and your mind.
Uuuuh uuuuh!
B***h's about to get you boy, shoot that nigga down
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Shoot that nigga down
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Voices in my head saying shoot that nigga down.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:14.10]Walking after dark
[00:18.9]In the New York City park,
[00:22.939]Your thoughts are so unholy
[00:25.200]In the holiness of old
[00:27.509]On with Christian soldiers
[00:29.529]Filled with jivin' mind control.
[00:32.490]The bull left on the dance floor,
[00:34.540]Ridin', runnin' red
[00:37.60]The bullet that you asked for's killing you to death
[00:40.460]Unless you
[00:40.960]
[00:41.570]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[00:45.520]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[00:50.50]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[00:54.640]Voices in my head are saying
[00:56.870]"Shoot that nigga down."
[00:58.940]
[00:59.800]We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
[01:04.49]They cut you once in your heart and your mind.
[01:07.650]
[01:17.360]Walking after dark
[01:21.570]In the New York City park,
[01:26.350]I'll pick up what's left in the club, a pocket full of pills
[01:30.940]Sodome and Gommorah, in the century of thrills.
[01:35.840]The bull left on the dance floor,
[01:37.900]Ridin', runnin' red
[01:40.250]The bullet that you asked for, killing you to death
[01:43.800]Unless you.
[01:44.420]
[01:44.989]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[01:48.900]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[01:53.459]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[01:58.90]Hold him under water 'til he mother****ing drowns.
[02:02.250]
[02:03.160]We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
[02:07.380]They cut you once in your heart and your mind.
[02:11.260]
[02:15.589]Uuuuh uuuuh!
[02:21.810]B***h's about to get you boy, shoot that nigga down
[02:24.839]
[02:45.290]
[02:52.480]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[02:56.890]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:01.390]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:05.910]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:10.540]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:13.190]Shoot that nigga down
[03:14.649]
[03:15.560]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:19.510]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:24.70]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:28.519]Voices in my head saying shoot that nigga down.
[03:33.149]
Walking 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 bull left on the dance floor,
Ridin', runnin' red
The bullet that you asked for's killing you to death
Unless you
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Voices in my head are saying
"Shoot that nigga down."
We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
They cut you once 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
Sodome and Gommorah, in the century of thrills.
The bull left on the dance floor,
Ridin', runnin' red
The bullet that you asked for, killing you to death
Unless you.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Hold him under water 'til he mother****ing drowns.
We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
They cut you once in your heart and your mind.
Uuuuh uuuuh!
B***h's about to get you boy, shoot that nigga down
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Shoot that nigga down
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
Voices in my head saying shoot that nigga down.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:14.10]Walking after dark
[00:18.9]In the New York City park,
[00:22.939]Your thoughts are so unholy
[00:25.200]In the holiness of old
[00:27.509]On with Christian soldiers
[00:29.529]Filled with jivin' mind control.
[00:32.490]The bull left on the dance floor,
[00:34.540]Ridin', runnin' red
[00:37.60]The bullet that you asked for's killing you to death
[00:40.460]Unless you
[00:40.960]
[00:41.570]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[00:45.520]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[00:50.50]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[00:54.640]Voices in my head are saying
[00:56.870]"Shoot that nigga down."
[00:58.940]
[00:59.800]We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
[01:04.49]They cut you once in your heart and your mind.
[01:07.650]
[01:17.360]Walking after dark
[01:21.570]In the New York City park,
[01:26.350]I'll pick up what's left in the club, a pocket full of pills
[01:30.940]Sodome and Gommorah, in the century of thrills.
[01:35.840]The bull left on the dance floor,
[01:37.900]Ridin', runnin' red
[01:40.250]The bullet that you asked for, killing you to death
[01:43.800]Unless you.
[01:44.420]
[01:44.989]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[01:48.900]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[01:53.459]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[01:58.90]Hold him under water 'til he mother****ing drowns.
[02:02.250]
[02:03.160]We are the vultures, the dirtiest kind
[02:07.380]They cut you once in your heart and your mind.
[02:11.260]
[02:15.589]Uuuuh uuuuh!
[02:21.810]B***h's about to get you boy, shoot that nigga down
[02:24.839]
[02:45.290]
[02:52.480]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[02:56.890]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:01.390]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:05.910]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:10.540]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:13.190]Shoot that nigga down
[03:14.649]
[03:15.560]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:19.510]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:24.70]Someone kill the DJ, shoot the ****ing DJ.
[03:28.519]Voices in my head saying shoot that nigga down.
[03:33.149]
I wanna be your underdog
I'm not number one, but I'm second to none
Heroes are overrated when you are the outlaw
'Cause I wanna be your underdog
I wan...
Well I met a girl named Lady Cobra
Her black heart beat screams sinning clover
She gives me chills and fever blisters
She just wants to get me high
St...
Say goodbye to the ones that we love
Say goodbye to the ones we love
Say goodbye to the ones that we love
Goodbye to the ones that we love
Say goodby...
Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born, the first one to run
My town was blind by refin...
I got under the grip
Between the modern hell
I got the rejection letter in the mail and
It was already ripped to shreds.
Seasons in a ruin and
This bi...
Another sentimental argument
and bitter love
****** without a kiss again
and dragged it through a mud
Yelling at brick walls
and punching windows made...
Another shooting in a supermarket
Playing with matches and I’m lighting Colorado
I got my scratcher, and I’m gonna win the lotto
Congratulations best ...
She, she screams in silence
A sullen riot penetrating through her mind
Waiting for a sign to smash the silence with the brick
of self control
Are you ...
Hey mister, where you headed?
Are you in a hurry?
Need a lift to happy hour
Say oh no
Need a break as well
The well that inebriates the guilt
One, two...