Monday, July 24, 2006

No Panic - Hang the DJs!
Wara l-aħħar mawra sa Paceville

No panic on the streets of Sliema
No panic on the streets of Paceville
I wonder to myself
Could life ever be fun again?
The Scotch JB that we belt down
I wonder to myself...


Hopes may rise at Waterfront
But oh dear, no's one here
So we run down to those noisy towns

But no panic on the streets of Buġibba
Wied il-Għajn, San Ġwann, San Ġiljan
I wonder to myself...

Burn down the discos

Blow these fucken fiascos
Because the music that they constantly play
IT SAYS NOTHING TO US ABOUT OUR LIFE
Hang those damned DJs
Because the music they constantly play...


On the Swieqi side-streets that we shout down
The witchlike beach we bitch around
Hang the DJs, hang the DJs, hang the DJs
Hang the DJs, hang the DJs, hang the DJs
HANG THE DJS, HANG THE DJS, HANG THE DJS
HANG THE DJS, HANG THE DJS
HANG THE DJS, HANG THE DJS
Hang the DJS, hang the DJs, hang the DJs
HANG THE DJS, HANG THE DJS
HANG THE DJS, HANG THE DJS
Hang the DJs, hang the DJs, hang the DJs
HANG THE DJS, HANG THE DJS
HANG THE DJs, HANG THE DJs
Hang the DJs, hang the DJs, hang the DJs
HANG THE DJS

Mużika: Panic - The Smiths
(Lil dawk kollha li xi darba kienu jew forsi għadhom fi 'L-Klikka'. Will life ever be the same again?)