G Em
Panic on the streets of London
G EmPanic on the streets of Birmingham
I wonder to myself
G EmCould life ever be sane again
G EmOn the Leeds side streets that you slip down
I wonder to myself.
Hope's may rise under Grasmeres
G EmBut honeypie, you're not safe here
CSo you run down
To the safety of the town.
G EmBut there's panic on the streets of Carlisle,
G EmDublin, Dundee, Humberside
I wonder to myself.
Burn down the disco,
G EmHang the blessed D.J.,
C DBecause the music that they constantly play,
It says nothing to me about my life,
G EmHang the blessed D.J.,
C D Bb FBecause the music that they constantly play,
On the Leeds side streets that you slip down,
G EmOn the provincial towns you jog round,
C DHang the D.J., hang the D.J., hang the D.J.
Hang the D.J., hang the D.J., hang the D.J.
C DHang the D.J., hang the D.J., hang the D.J.
Bb F G EmHang the D.J., hang the D.J.,
Hang the D.J., hang the D.J.,
C DHang the D.J., hang the D.J., hang the D.J.
Bb F G EmHang the D.J., hang the D.J.,
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