David Bowie

Im home, lost my job, and incurably ill
You think this is easy, realism
Ive got a girl out there, I suppose
I think shes dancing
Feel like Dan Dare lies down
I think shes dancing, what do I know?
I am a D.J., I am what I play
Cant turn around no, cant turn around, no, oh, ooh
I am a D.J., I am what I play
Cant turn around no, cant 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
Cant turn around no, cant turn around no, ooh
I am a D.J., I am what I say
Cant turn around no, cant turn around, ooh
I am a D.J., I am what I play
Ive got believers (kiss-kiss)
Believing me
I am a D.J., I am what I play
Can turn around no, cant turn around
I am a D.J., I am what I play
Can turn around no, cant turn around
I am a D.J., I am what I play
Can turn around no (kiss-kiss)
Time flies when youre 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 Ive got believers
Ive got believers
Ive got believers
Ive got believers in me
Ive got believers
I am a D.J., I am what I play
I am a D.J.
[ DJ Lyrics ]