David Bowie – DJ: Lyrics and Music Video
DJ Lyrics
I’m home, lost my job, and incurably ill
You think this is easy, realism
I’ve got a girl out there, i suppose
I think she’s dancing
Feel like dan dare lies down
I think she’s dancing, what do i know?
I am a d.j., i am what i play
Can’t turn around no, can’t turn around, no, oh, ooh
I am a d.j., i am what i play
Can’t turn around no, can’t turn around, no, oh no
I am a d.j., i am what i play
I got believers (kiss-kiss)
Believing me, oh
One more, weekend, of lights and evening faces
Fast food, living nostalgia
Humble pie or bitter fruit
I am a d.j., i am what i play
Can’t turn around no, can’t turn around no, ooh
I am a d.j., i am what i say
Can’t turn around no, can’t turn around, ooh
I am a d.j., i am what i play
I’ve got believers (kiss-kiss)
Believing me
I am a d.j., i am what i play
Can turn around no, can’t turn around
I am a d.j., i am what i play
Can turn around no, can’t turn around
I am a d.j., i am what i play
Can turn around no (kiss-kiss)
Time flies when you’re having fun
Break his heart, break her heart
He used to be my boss and now he is a puppet dancer
I am a d.j., and i’ve got believers
I’ve got believers
I’ve got believers
I’ve got believers in me
I’ve got believers
I am a d.j., i am what i play
I am a d.j.
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