Shit on the Radio

“…On The Radio (Remember The Days)”

You liked me till’ you heard my shit on the radio
Well I hate to say but pop aint’ going solo
You liked me till’ you heard my shit on the radio
But now I’m just too mainstream for you, oh no
You liked me till’ you seen me on your t.v.
Well if you’re so low below then why you watching
You say good things come to those who wait
Well I’ve been waiting a long time for it

[Chorus:]
I remember the days when I was so eager to satisfy you
And be less then I was just to prove I could walk beside you
Now that I’ve flown away I see you’ve chosen to stay behind me
And still you curse the day I decided to stay true to myself

You say your quest is to bring it higher
Well I never seen change without a fire
But from your mouth I have seen a lot of burning
But underneath I think it’s a lot of yearning
Your face, the colours change from green to yellow
To the point where you can’t even say hello
You tell me you’d kill me if I ever snob you out
Like that’s what you’d expect from me, like that’s what I’m about

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
It’s so much easier to stay down there guaranteeing you’re cool
Than to sit up here exposing myself trying to break through
Than to burn in the spotlight, turn in the spitfire
Scream without making a sound, be up here and not look down
because we’re all afraid of heights

[Chorus]

Why ya hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me so so,
leave me down down down down low leave me down da down down da down da down down down…shit on the radio… shit on the radio… shit on the radio… shit on the radio

Dying for a Date

Nelly is a mystical girl

Getting all misty eyed over that special girl. I’m dying from the psych drugs, but like Captain John Luc Picard, i still say 3 BUILDINGS 2 planes…

Cult of personality media

TELLS u 1 and 1 planes make 3

Tender Loving Care

Nelly’s asking for TLC

I was in the same street gang as her cousin Rick Furtado: THE EVS (East Van Saints)

Dr. Sebi (SELF IN CROATIAN) made strong enemies: THE ROCKERCHILDS

CONCLUSION

I’ve been studying her sickness since 1989. Since the year 2000 on the net. Her cousin Rick was in a pleasant dream last night.

Paulo Coelho’s cousin Joseph and I prayed for her at the back of the Church when she was kneeling in front of the Fatima statue.

We prayed to Mother Mary for a cure for THE SICKNESS, not fame or fortune. Her money is the reason i stay away. PRIDE…now i know what it feels like for a girl when THE MAN is the breadwinner.

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