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