You liked me till' you heard my shit on the radio
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Well I hate to say but pop ain't 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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I've been waiting a long time for it
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I remember the days
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when I was so eager to satisfy you
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and be less than I was
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just to prove I could walk beside you
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Now that I've flown away
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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 expect from me, like that's what I'm about
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I remember the days
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when I was so eager to satisfy you
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and be less than I was
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just to prove I could walk beside you
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Now that I've flown away
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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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It's so much easier to stay down there guaranteeing you're cool
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Than sit up here exposing myself trying to break through
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Than to burn in the spotlight (open fire!), turn in the spitfire (open fire!)
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Scream without making a sound (open fire!), be up here without looking down
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(open fire!)
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because we're all afraid of heights
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I remember the days
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when I was so eager to satisfy you
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and be less than I was
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just to prove I could walk beside you
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Now that I've flown away
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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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Myself...
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Why ya hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me hurt me so,
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leave me down down down down low
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leave me down da down down da down da down down down low...
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Shit on the Radio (Remember the Days)
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Nelly Furtado |