VERSE 2:
[A#] Hope's may rise under [Gm] Grass mere
[A#] But honey pie, you're not [Gm] safe here
So you run [D#] down, to the safety of the [F] town [Db] [G#]
But there's [A#] panic on the streets of [Gm] Carlisle,
[A#] Dublin, Dundee, [Gm] Humberside
I [D#] wonder to my-[F]-self [Db] [G#]

[Gm] [Dm] [F] [Gm] [Dm] [F]

BRIDGE:
[A#] Burn down the [Gm] disco, [A#] hang the blessed [Gm] DJ,
Because the [D#] music that they constantly [F] play,
It says [A#] nothing to me about [Gm] my life,
[A#] Hang the blessed [Gm] DJ,
Because the [D#] music that they constantly [F] play, [Db] [G#]

On the [A#] Leeds side streets that you [Gm] slip down,
On the [A#] provincial towns you [Gm] jog round,

OUTRO [PART 1]
Hang the [D#] DJ, hang the DJ; hang the [F] DJ
Hang the [D#] DJ, hang the DJ; hang the [F] DJ
Hang the [D#] DJ, hang the DJ; hang the [F] DJ

OUTRO [PART 2]
[Db] Hang [G#] the [A#] DJ, hang the [Gm] DJ,
Hang the [A#] DJ, hang the [Gm] DJ,
Hang the [D#] DJ, hang the DJ; hang the [F] DJ

REPEAT OUTRO [PART 2] : [x2]