The Last DJ
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Well, you can't turn him into a company man
You can't turn him into a whore
And the boys upstairs
Just don't understand anymore
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Well, you can't turn him into a company man
You can't turn him into a whore
And the boys upstairs
Just don't understand anymore
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
folk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
major key tonality
a distinctive male lead vocal
electric rhythm guitars
subtle use of fender rhodes
subtle use of acoustic piano
political lyrics

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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There goes the last human voice
And says what he wants to say
There goes the last human voice
And he don't want to change
'Cause you just can't do what he did
How much you'll pay for
There goes the last DJ
And says what he wants to say
As we celebrate mediocrity
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
And there goes your freedom of choice
And says what he wants to say
Well, some folks say they're gonna hang him so high
And he won't play what they say to play
Well, he got him a station down in Mexico
There goes the last DJ
Well, the top brass don't like him
Put in the mind of those kids
All the boys upstairs want to see
And remember how it was back then
There goes the last human voice
What don't need to change
There's some things you just can't
There goes the last DJ
There goes the last DJ
And I'll bust a move
And there goes your freedom of choice
Who plays what he wants to play
And there goes the last DJ
Who plays what he wants to play
Just don't understand anymore
Publisher: ADRIA K MUSIC
Songwriter: Tom Petty
And the boys upstairs
There goes the last DJ
What you used to get for free
And sometimes it'll kinda come in
Who plays what he wants to play
Hey, hey, hey
Talking so much
You can't turn him into a whore
And there goes your freedom of choice
Well, you can't turn him into a company man
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