**** On the Radio (Remember the Days)

Oh, ooh, oh, oh

(It's a very popular song)

You liked me 'til you heard my shit on the radio

Well, I hate to say, but pop ain't going solo

You liked me 'til you heard my shit on the radio

But now I'm just too mainstream for you, oh no

You liked me 'til you seen me on your TV

Well, if you're so low below, then why you watching?

You say good things come to those who wait

I've been waiting a long time for it

I remember the days when I was so eager to satisfy you

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 colors 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

I remember the days when I was so eager to satisfy you

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

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 (open fire), turn in the spitfire (open fire)

Scream without making a sound (open fire), be up here without looking down (open fire)

Oh, afraid of heights (bang, bang)

I remember the days when I was so eager to satisfy you

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 now you curse the day I decided to stay true to myself

Myself, myself, myself

Myself (now you're feeling me, and now you're feeling me now)

Myself (and now you're feeling me, and now you're feeling me now)

Myself (now you're feeling me, and now you're feeling me now)

Myself (why you gotta be so mean?)

Myself, myself (why ya hurt me, hurt me, hurt me, hurt me, hurt me, hurt me, hurt me so)

Myself (leave me down, down, down, down low, leave me)

Myself (down, da-down, down, da-down, da-down, down, down)

Myself (now, I'm coming at you on the radio tonight)

Myself ('cause I like my shit really loud and clear over the radio)

Myself, myself (shit on the radio, shit on the radio)

Myself, myself (shit on the radio, shit on the radio)

My- (shit on the radio)