DJ

I am a DJ, I am what I play
 Can't turn around, no, can't turn around, no, oh no
 I am a DJ, I am what I play
 I got believers believing me
 I'm home, lost my job, incurably ill
 You think this is easy, realism, man
 I got a girl out there, I suppose
 I think she's dancing
 I feel like Dan Dare lies down
 I think she's dancing, but what do I know?
 I am a DJ, I am what I play
 Can't turn around, no, can't turn around, no, oh no
 I am a DJ, I am what I play
 Can't turn around, no, can't turn around, no, oh no
 I am a DJ, I am what I play
 I got believers believing me, oh
 One more weekend of lights and evening faces
 Fast food, living nostalgia
 Humble pie or bitter fruit
 Oh, I am a DJ, I am what I play
 I can't turn around, no, can't turn around, no, oh no
 I am a DJ, I am what I play
 I can't turn around, no, can't turn around, no, oh no
 I am a DJ, I am what I play
 I got believers believing me, oh
 I got believers
 I got believers believing me
 Time flies when you're having fun
 Break his heart, break her heart
 He used to be my boss, but now he's a puppet dancer
 I am a DJ, and I got believers
 I got believers
 I got believers believing me
 I got believers
 I got believers believing me, oh
 I am a DJ, I am what I play