These DJ's

These dj’s are fucking around
They’re invading all the cool places around my city
These dj’s are fucking around
Fucking all the pretty ones all around my city
These dj’s are fucking around
Raping all the young culture around my city
These dj’s are fucking around
They’re playing the same music without any pity

I got a dirty secret to tell
I wish I was a hype dj’s
Just for a single day in my life
I’ll just need a little more bad taste
Silly people to get laid
And a great talent to push play

These dj’s are fucking around
They’re invading all the cool places around my city
These dj’s are fucking around
Fucking all the pretty ones all around my city
These dj’s are fucking around
Raping all the young culture around my city
These dj’s are fucking around
They’re playing the same music without any pity

I could be a star
Johann sebastian bach
With only a single finger I’ll be the master of cut and paste

I could have a blog
About jazz or hip-hop
Or even radiohead, just to simulate good taste

I could be a jerk
With nothing to say
With my golden turntable I could
Put all the scumbags to sway

Elvis, hendrix, stones
And beatles lose their thrones
I’ll be a dj cause rock’n roll is dead anyway

Don’t fuck around (dj’s)