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David Bowie - Dj

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 turn around no, can`t turn around
I am a D.J., I am what I play
Can 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 now he is a 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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