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
Well the top brass
Don't like him
Talking so much
And he won't play
What they say to play
And he don't
Wanna change
What don't
Need to change
There goes
The last DJ
Who plays what
He wants to play
And says what
He wants to say
Hey hey hey
And there goes
Your freedom of choice
There goes the
Last human voice
There goes
The last DJ
Well some folks say
You gotta hang him
So high
'Cause you just can't
Do what he did
There's some
Things you just
Can't put in the minds
Of those kids
As we celebrate
Mediocrity
All the boys
Upstairs wanna see
How much you'll pay
For what you used to
Get for free
There goes
The last DJ
Who plays what
He wants to play
And says what
He wants to say
Hey hey hey
And there goes your
Freedom of choice
There goes the
Last human voice
There goes
The last DJ
Well he got a
New station
Down in Mexico
And sometimes it
Would kinda come in
And I'll bust a move
And remember how it was
Back then
There goes
The last DJ
Who plays what
He wants to play
And says what
He wants to say
Hey hey hey
And there goes
Your freedom of choice
There goes the
Last human voice
There goes
The last DJ