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I tell you my story on VH1
And all of my personal hell
And how my dad beat me and how much he drank
Do you think it'll help my records sell

Cause I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes
The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose
You know in my world now anything goes
You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week

Hang out with Britney and Fred Durst
Arrive in a limo, I'll leave in a hearse
And I can't decide now which part is worse
Losing my life to the game, or losing the fortune and fame

Cause I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes
The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose
You know in my world now anything goes
You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week

You put me on TV with all the cool stars
Like Letterman, Conan and Jay
Cause we're all experts at the art of PR
And nobody knows that I'm gay

I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes
The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose
You know in my world now anything goes
You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week

I'm the radio star
I'm the radio star
I'm the radio star
I'm the radio star
I tell you my story on VH1   And all of my personal hell   And how my dad beat me and how much he drank   Do you think it'll help my records sell      Cause I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes   The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose   You know in my world now anything goes   You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week      Hang out with Britney and Fred Durst   Arrive in a limo, I'll leave in a hearse   And I can't decide now which part is worse   Losing my life to the game, or losing the fortune and fame      Cause I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes   The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose   You know in my world now anything goes   You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week      You put me on TV with all the cool stars   Like Letterman, Conan and Jay   Cause we're all experts at the art of PR   And nobody knows that I'm gay      I'm the radio star with the cars and the clothes   The fancy guitars and the spoon in my nose   You know in my world now anything goes   You all want to be me, and I'll be gone in a week      I'm the radio star   I'm the radio star   I'm the radio star   I'm the radio star
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