Last night my girlfriend asked me why
(on the radio, on the radio)
They don’t play me on MTV
I guess I never really tried
To write a song that’s this cheesy
But I’m tired of being poor
I’m tired of this life
And I’m ready to sell out completely
Now, I want some super model to become my wife
And I want more bling bling than P-diddy
La la la, everybody sing
The stupidest song on the radio. (radio)
Look at me I’m on MTV
In the shittiest video you’ll ever see
Last night, a DJ died
He took his life on the radio. (radio)
His hopes and dreams denied
They never let him spin what he wanted to
I say if you’re hands are tied
And you don’t have a word about it either way
Why not sneak in my song
And you can help me get laid
Laid and paid
(on the radio, on the radio)
They don’t play me on MTV
I guess I never really tried
To write a song that’s this cheesy
But I’m tired of being poor
I’m tired of this life
And I’m ready to sell out completely
Now, I want some super model to become my wife
And I want more bling bling than P-diddy
La la la, everybody sing
The stupidest song on the radio. (radio)
Look at me I’m on MTV
In the shittiest video you’ll ever see
Last night, a DJ died
He took his life on the radio. (radio)
His hopes and dreams denied
They never let him spin what he wanted to
I say if you’re hands are tied
And you don’t have a word about it either way
Why not sneak in my song
And you can help me get laid
Laid and paid
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