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David Bowie - D.J. lyrics
I'm home, lost my job, and incurably ill You think this is easy, realism I've got a girl out there, i suppose I think she's dancing Feel like dan dare lies down I think she's dancing, what do i know? I am a d.j., i am what i play Can't turn around no, can't turn around, no, oh, ooh I am a d.j., i am what i play Can't turn around no, can't turn around, no, oh no I am a d.j., i am what i play I got believers (kiss-kiss) Believing me, oh One more, weekend, of lights 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 no, ooh I am a d.j., i am what i say Can't turn around no, can't turn around, ooh I am a d.j., i am what i play I've got believers (kiss-kiss) Believing me 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 Can turn around no (kiss-kiss) Time flies when you're having fun Break his heart, break her heart He used to be my boss and millions of puppet dancer I am a d.j., and i've got believers I've got believers I've got believers I've got believers in me I've got believers I am a d.j., i am what i play I am a d.j. |
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