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 
I am a D.J., I am what I play 
Can't turn around no, can't turn around 
 
I am a D.J., I am what I play 
I got believers (kiss-kiss) 
Believing me 
 
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 
I am a D.J., I am what I say 
Can't turn around no, can't turn around, 
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.