Scroletics - Mr. DJ

Yo, Mr. DJ play me my song
Fill us with hatred, fire those words
Hit us with bullets straight in the hearts
Now we're together, treat us as lard
Yes, we are lonely, make us pray
We've lost our souls for you again
We have no thoughts – we do – you say
You will be dancing on our graves
Yo, Mr. DJ play me my song
Fill us with hatred, fire those words
Hit us with bullets straight in the hearts
Now we're together, treat us as lard
Yes, we are lonely, make us pray
We've lost our souls for you again
We have no thoughts – we do – you say
You will be dancing on our graves
But, Mr. DJ I have thought twice
I don't belong here
It's your paradise
I'll play my music
Because I've got my way
Keep your religion for those lonely days
You are lonely
But, Mr. DJ I have thought twice
I don't belong here
It's your paradise
I'll play my music
Because I've got my way
Keep your religion for those lonely days
You are lonely
Take my hand
Take my hand disco man
Are you just a one night stand
Take my hand disco man
Are you just a one night stand
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready
Are you ready

Written by:
Georgi Varbanov

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