| C | D | Bb | F |
| G | Em | |
| Panic on the streets of Lo | ndon |
| G | Em | |
| Panic on the streets of Bir | mingham |
| C | D | Bb | F | |
| I wo | nder to my | self |
| G | Em | |
| Co | uld life ever be s | ane again |
| G | Em | |
| On the Le | eds side streets that you s | lip down |
| C | D | Bb | F | |
| I wo | nder to my | self. |
| G | Em | |
| Ho | pe's may rise under Gra | smeres |
| G | Em | |
| But honeypie, you're not s | afe here |
| C | |
| So you run do | wn |
| D | Bb | F | |
| To the safety of the to | wn. |
| G | Em | |
| But there's pa | nic on the streets of Car | lisle, |
| G | Em | |
| Du | blin, Dundee, Humb | erside |
| C | D | |
| I wo | nder to my | self. |
| Bb | F | Em | Bm | D |
| G | Em | |
| B | urn down the d | isco, |
| G | Em | |
| H | ang the blessed | D.J., |
| C | D | |
| Because the mu | sic that they constantly p | lay, |
| G | Em | |
| It says not | hing to me about | my life, |
| G | Em | |
| H | ang the blessed | D.J., |
| C | D | Bb | F | |
| Because the mu | sic that they constantly p | lay, |
| G | Em | |
| On the Le | eds side streets that you s | lip down, |
| G | Em | |
| On the prov | incial 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 | |
| H | ang t | he 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 | |
| H | ang t | he D | .J., hang the | D.J., |