DJ - Union Maid 26, May 13th 2003
Oh, the wonder of it all
Sittin' in front of a light inside a shopping mall
Packing in and up this again
Every morning, we ain't able to watch where it stands

It's not a cost-effective caddle prod
That shoved me in the stink of what broke your god
I scrub all of these cells
Creeping in the shower to get rid of the smell

'Cause I'm a radio DJ
On some two-bit local station
Sometimes I make  the format
Hey! That's my compensation
Well, open up the phone lines for some late-night conversation
But all that I do is the voice of a dedication
Dedication

Well, the punction/funtion? of his mouth
He never puts up his fists he just sits there and pouts
It's not a non-violent protest
Just an over-assertive opinion you duly repressed

Well then he signals with the remote control
Fire invisible orders from the well break out the code
He's just an armchair president
Then he slides and sits way back on just what his father meant when he said:

"Get out of the chair, sonny
Who do you think you are?
Sitting there like you were
Born in a star"

Radio DJ
On some two-bit local station
Sometimes I make the format
Hey! That's my compensation
Well, open up the phone lines for some late-night conversation
But all I do is a voice of a dedication
Dedication

'Cause I'm a radio DJ
On some two-bit local station
Sometimes I make make the format
Hey! That's my compensation
Well, open up the phone lines for some midnight conversation
But all I do is the voice of a dedication
Dedication
These lyrics/titles are unofficial and have been                transcribed by fans. Stuff in []'s are uncertain lines.
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The Smiths - Panic
They Might Be Giants - Hey Mr. DJ, I Thought You Said We Had A Deal
Madonna - Music
Donna Summer - On The Radio

Dedication
Dedication
Whoa
Oh, the wonder of it all (Dedication)
Oh, the wonder of it all (Dedication)

Radio, radio
Radio, radio
Con en la radio
Oh whoa-oh-oh-oh
En la radio
Oh whoa-oh-oh-oh


Hey, Mr. DJ (Dedication)
I thought you said we had a deal (Dedication)
I thought you said
I'd scratch your back and
You'd play my record
I thought you said we had a deal


Ooh, well
Burn down the disco
And hang the blessed DJ
For the music that they constantly play
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Hang the DJ, hang the DJ
Well, hang the DJ, hang the DJ, hang the DJ


Hey, Mr. DJ
Put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
Well, hey, Mr. DJ
Put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby


Whoa
The wonder of it all
The wonder of it all
The wonder of it all
The wonder of it all
The wonder of it all
The wonder of it all
(fade out)
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