| You liked me till' you heard my shit on the radio
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| Well I hate to say but pop aint' going solo
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| You liked me till' you heard my shit on the radio
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| But now I’m just too mainstream for you, oh no
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| You liked me till' you seen me on your t.v.
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| Well if you’re so low below then why you watching
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| You say good things come to those who wait
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| Well I’ve been waiting a long time for it
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| I remember the days when I was so eager to satisfy you
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| And be less then I was just to prove I could walk beside you
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| Now that I’ve flown away I see you’ve chosen to stay behind me
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| And still you curse the day I decided to stay true to myself
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| You say your quest is to bring it higher
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| Well I never seen change without a fire
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| But from your mouth I have seen a lot of burning
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| But underneath I think it’s a lot of yearning
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| Your face, the colours change from green to yellow
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| To the point where you can’t even say hello
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| You tell me you’d kill me if I ever snob you out
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| Like that’s what you’d expect from me, like that’s what I’m about
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| It’s so much easier to stay down there guaranteeing you’re cool
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| Than to sit up here exposing myself trying to break through
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| Than to burn in the spotlight, turn in the spitfire
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| Scream without making a sound, be up here and not look down
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| because we’re all afraid of heights
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| Why ya hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me so so,
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| leave me down down down down low leave me down da down down da down da down
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| down down… shit on the radio… shit on the radio… shit on the radio…
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| shit on the radio |