(Composição: Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, Tré Cool, Mirwais Ahmadzaï) Walking after dark In the New York City park Your thoughts are so unholy In the holiest of holes Onward Christian soldiers Filled with jive and mind control The blood left on the dance floor Runnin', runnin' red The bullet that you asked for killing you to death Unless you Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ (3x) Voices in my head are saying "Shoot that fucker down" We are the vultures The dirtiest kind The culture war's In your heart and your mind Walking after dark In the New York City park I'll pick up what's left in the club A pocket full of pills Sodom and Gomorrah In the century of thrills The blood left on the dance floor Runnin', runnin' red The bullet that you asked for killing you to death Unless you Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ (3x) Hold him underwater 'Til the motherfucker drowns We are the vultures The dirtiest kind The culture war's In your heart and your mind Someone's gonna get you boy Shoot that fucker down Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ (Walking after dark) Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ (Walking after dark) Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ (Walking after dark) Someone kill the DJ, shoot that fucker down (Wow) Someone kill the DJ, shoot the fucking DJ (3x) Voices in my head are saying "Shoot that fucker down"
