Replaced by a DJ
Waiting for sunbeams to shine a light in my eyes
'Cause I've been up for so long now
I can't come down for the count
And I've been run deep into the ground, hit rock by the sound
And I can tell an electric storm
The weather girl, she warned me
Sorry for the shape you're in
You know I never want to sing it again
Lately, things don't feel the same
You know I'd never be replaced by a DJ
It's a slow newspaper day, the TVs more the same
But in your life a broken heart
There's no remark, off the chart
Sorry for the shape you're in
You know I'd never want to see it again
Lately, things don't feel the same
You know I'd never be replaced by a DJ
From a band to a man, instruments to synthesized
Sound resonating from machine robotics
Digitized mixes, this is live music nowadays, in the eyes
Of masses, everything monotonous and simplified
They used to spin vinyl, cut and scratch
Now they get payed to press play, jump and clap
What's up with that? Like auditory mustard gas
Spitting gibberish and listeners eat up that crap
Waiting for sunbeams to shine a light in my eyes
'Cause I've been up for so long now
I can't come down for the count
Sorry for the shape you're in
You know I never want to sing it again
Sorry for the shape you're in
I'm Sorry for the shape you're in
I'm Sorry for the shape you're in
I'm sorry, oh, no, replaced by a DJ, oh no, Sha la la la la la
I'm sorry, oh, no, replaced by a DJ, oh no, Sha la la la la la
I'm sorry
'Cause I've been up for so long now
I can't come down for the count
And I've been run deep into the ground, hit rock by the sound
And I can tell an electric storm
The weather girl, she warned me
Sorry for the shape you're in
You know I never want to sing it again
Lately, things don't feel the same
You know I'd never be replaced by a DJ
It's a slow newspaper day, the TVs more the same
But in your life a broken heart
There's no remark, off the chart
Sorry for the shape you're in
You know I'd never want to see it again
Lately, things don't feel the same
You know I'd never be replaced by a DJ
From a band to a man, instruments to synthesized
Sound resonating from machine robotics
Digitized mixes, this is live music nowadays, in the eyes
Of masses, everything monotonous and simplified
They used to spin vinyl, cut and scratch
Now they get payed to press play, jump and clap
What's up with that? Like auditory mustard gas
Spitting gibberish and listeners eat up that crap
Waiting for sunbeams to shine a light in my eyes
'Cause I've been up for so long now
I can't come down for the count
Sorry for the shape you're in
You know I never want to sing it again
Sorry for the shape you're in
I'm Sorry for the shape you're in
I'm Sorry for the shape you're in
I'm sorry, oh, no, replaced by a DJ, oh no, Sha la la la la la
I'm sorry, oh, no, replaced by a DJ, oh no, Sha la la la la la
I'm sorry
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Writer(s): Christopher Coats
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