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Voice, Guitar, Piano. Scored for Piano/Vocal/Guitar. Composed by Nelly Furtado . Performed by Nelly Furtado. Rock, Pop, Jazz. Sheet Music by Warner Brothers. Digital Sheet Music.

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Shit On the Radio (Remember the Days)


Written by - Nelly Furtado
From - Whoa, Nelly

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
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 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

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

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