Luyện nghe bài hát Kill The DJ

Walking dark
In the New York City
thoughts are so unholy
In the of holes
Onward soldiers
Filled jive and mind control

The blood on the dance floor
running red
The that you asked for
you to death
you

Someone the DJ
the fucking DJ
Someone the DJ
Shoot the DJ

Someone the DJ
the fucking DJ
Voices in my head are
"Shoot fucker down!"

We are the
The kind
The culture wars in your heart and your

Walking after
In the New York City
goggles left in the club
My pocket of pills
Sodom and
In the century of

The blood on the dance floor
running red
The bullet you asked for
you to death
you

Someone the DJ
the fucking DJ
Someone the DJ
Shoot the DJ

kill the DJ
the fucking DJ
Hold him
'Till the motherfucker

We are the
The kind
The culture wars in your and mind

Someone's to get you boy
Shoot that down

Someone the DJ
the fucking DJ
Someone the DJ
the fucking DJ
(Walking dark)

Shoot that down!

Someone the DJ
Shoot the DJ
Someone the DJ
Shoot the DJ

kill the DJ
Shoot the DJ
Voices in my are saying
"Shoot that down!"