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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´
?? 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
David Bowie - Hang on to yourself
David Bowie - Buddha of suburia
David Bowie - A foggy day in London town
David Bowie - Algeria Touchshriek
David Bowie - Always crashing in the same car