D.J. Songtext / Lyric

I´m home, lost my job
And incurably ill
You think this easy
realism
I´ve got a girl out there
I suppose
I think she´s dancin´
Í feel like Dan Dare lies down
I think she´s dancin´
What do I know?

I am a D.J.
I am what I play
Can´t turn around no, can´t turn around

I am a D.J.
I am what I play
Can´t turn around no, can´t turn around

I am a D.J.
I am what I play
I´ve got believers
(Kiss-Kiss)
Believing me.


One more weekend
of lights and 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

I am a D.J.
I am what I say
Can´t turn around no, can´t turn around

I am a D.J.
I am what I play
I´ve got believers
(Kiss-Kiss)
Believing me.

He used to be my boss
And now he is a puppet dancer
I am a D.J.
And I´ve got believers