Story Behind the Song
A dj friend of mine was explaining how the music on the radio is all preprogrammed and it wasn't his fault if it sucks. The song is a tribute to all the radio dj's and station managers that have to explain over an over why they play the same crap over and over
Lyrics
It's not my fault, that radio sucks
It's not about the music it's all about the bucks
He said, as he walked into the booth and turned his head away
He said, I can never play what I want to play
I can only play what the people say upstairs, who cares
It doesn't really matter what I think anyway.
Well I wake up manana, and listen to Madonna, and talk to your daddy's face
Then you hear Ozzy but you never hear Fugazi "cause it might be a bit outta place
Well TLC sounds good to me, Now I know my ABC's
I say why do you put us through this everyday, And he said.....
(Chorus)
I wish I had a pair of Christina Agulara, Oh wait I do there's Brittany Spears
Now N'Sync makes me drink, and Backstreet Boys are making noise in such a way that hurts my ears
Now is Ricky Martin here to stay, Is he straight or is he gay
(Chorus)
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