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Panic on the streets of London | |||
Panic on the streets of Birmingham | |||
I wonder to myself | |||
Could life ever be sane again? | |||
The Leeds side-streets that you slip down | |||
I wonder to myself | |||
Hopes may rise on the Grasmere | |||
But honey pie, you're not safe here | |||
So you run down to the safety of the town | |||
But there's panic on the streets of Carlisle | |||
Dublin, Dundee, Humberside | |||
I wonder to myself | |||
Burn down the disco | |||
Hang the blessed DJ | |||
Because the music that they constantly play | |||
It says nothing to me about my life | |||
Hang the blessed DJ | |||
Because the music they constantly play | |||
On the Leeds side-streets that you slip down | |||
Provincial towns you jog 'round | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ | |||
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