Well you cant turn him into a company man
You cant turn him into a whore
And the boys upstairs just dont understand anymore
Well the top brass dont like him talking so much
And he wont play what they say to play
And he dont want to change what dont need to change
And 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 theyre gonna hang him so high
Because you just cant do what he did
Theres some things you just cant put in the minds of those kids
As we celebrate mediocrity all the boys upstairs want to see
How much youll pay for what you used to get for free
And 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
And there goes the last DJ
Well he got him a station down in Mexico
And sometimes it will kinda come in
And Ill 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
And there goes the last DJ