Joe:
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote
Make me your radio
(Sam: yeah)
Turn me up when you feel low
(Sam: turn it up a little bit)
This melody was meant for you
(Sam: right there)
Just sing along to my stereo
Sam:
Gym Class Heroes baby!
Sam:
If I was just another dusty record on the shelve
(Quinn: oh)
Would you blow me off and (with Quinn) play me like everybody else,
If I ask you to scratch my back, (with Quinn) could you manage that?
(Mercedes: uh)
Like it read well, check it Trouty, (with Quinn) I can handle that
Furthermore, I apologize (with Quinn) for any skipping tracks
(Mercedes: uh)
Its just the last girl that played me left a (with Quinn) couple cracks
I used to used to used to used to, (with Quinn) now I'm over that
(Mercedes: oh yeah)
Cause holding grudges over love is (with Quinn) ancient artifacts
Mercedes:
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
Sam:
Just keep it stuck inside your head, like (with Quinn) your favorite tune
And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you
(Mercedes: oh woah)
Joe with Quinn and Mercedes:
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote
(Sam: yeah yeah yeah come on)
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Joe and Quinn:
To my stereo
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Joe and Quinn:
So sing along to my stereo
Sam:
Let's go!
Sam:
If I was an old school, (with Quinn) fifty pound boombox (remember them?)
(Mercedes: hooh)
Would you hold me (with Quinn) on your shoulder, wherever you walk
Would you turn my (with Quinn) volume up in front of the cops
(Mercedes: yeah yeah yeah)
And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop
(Mercedes: yeah)
And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me
(Quinn: hey)
When you have to purchase (with Quinn) mad D batteries
(Mercedes: oh)
Appreciate every mixtape (with Quinn) your friends make
You never know we come and (with Quinn) go like we're on the interstate
Mercedes:
I think finally found a note to make you understand
If you can hit it, sing along and take me by the hands
Sam:
Keep me stuck inside your head, (with Quinn) like your favorite tune
You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you
(Mercedes: oh)
Joe with Quinn and Mercedes:
My heart's a stereo
(Sam: uh)
It beats for you, so listen close
(Sam: listen)
Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote
(Sam: oh oh)
Make me your radio
(Sam: come on)
Turn me up when you feel low
(Sam: turn it up)
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
(Sam: the good life)
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Sam: yeah haha)
Joe and Quinn:
To my stereo
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Joe and Quinn:
So sing along to my stereo
Joe with choir harmonising:
I only pray you never leave me behind
(Sam: never leave me)
Because good music can be so hard to find
(Sam: so hard to find)
(Mercedes: oh)
I take your head and (Mercedes: oh) hold it closer to mine
(Mercedes: yeah, yeah)
Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind
Joe with Mercedes and Quinn:
My heart's a stereo
(Sam: yeah)
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
(Mercedes: you gotta make me a radio)
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
(Mercedes: yeah, yeah)
Just sing along to my stereo
(Mercedes: yeah)
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Joe and Quinn:
To my stereo
(Mercedes: Oh yeah)
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
(Mercedes: My radio)
Joe, Mercedes and Quinn:
So sing along to my stereo!
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote
Make me your radio
(Sam: yeah)
Turn me up when you feel low
(Sam: turn it up a little bit)
This melody was meant for you
(Sam: right there)
Just sing along to my stereo
Sam:
Gym Class Heroes baby!
Sam:
If I was just another dusty record on the shelve
(Quinn: oh)
Would you blow me off and (with Quinn) play me like everybody else,
If I ask you to scratch my back, (with Quinn) could you manage that?
(Mercedes: uh)
Like it read well, check it Trouty, (with Quinn) I can handle that
Furthermore, I apologize (with Quinn) for any skipping tracks
(Mercedes: uh)
Its just the last girl that played me left a (with Quinn) couple cracks
I used to used to used to used to, (with Quinn) now I'm over that
(Mercedes: oh yeah)
Cause holding grudges over love is (with Quinn) ancient artifacts
Mercedes:
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
Sam:
Just keep it stuck inside your head, like (with Quinn) your favorite tune
And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you
(Mercedes: oh woah)
Joe with Quinn and Mercedes:
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote
(Sam: yeah yeah yeah come on)
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Joe and Quinn:
To my stereo
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Joe and Quinn:
So sing along to my stereo
Sam:
Let's go!
Sam:
If I was an old school, (with Quinn) fifty pound boombox (remember them?)
(Mercedes: hooh)
Would you hold me (with Quinn) on your shoulder, wherever you walk
Would you turn my (with Quinn) volume up in front of the cops
(Mercedes: yeah yeah yeah)
And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop
(Mercedes: yeah)
And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me
(Quinn: hey)
When you have to purchase (with Quinn) mad D batteries
(Mercedes: oh)
Appreciate every mixtape (with Quinn) your friends make
You never know we come and (with Quinn) go like we're on the interstate
Mercedes:
I think finally found a note to make you understand
If you can hit it, sing along and take me by the hands
Sam:
Keep me stuck inside your head, (with Quinn) like your favorite tune
You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you
(Mercedes: oh)
Joe with Quinn and Mercedes:
My heart's a stereo
(Sam: uh)
It beats for you, so listen close
(Sam: listen)
Hear my thoughts in every no-o-ote
(Sam: oh oh)
Make me your radio
(Sam: come on)
Turn me up when you feel low
(Sam: turn it up)
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
(Sam: the good life)
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Sam: yeah haha)
Joe and Quinn:
To my stereo
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Joe and Quinn:
So sing along to my stereo
Joe with choir harmonising:
I only pray you never leave me behind
(Sam: never leave me)
Because good music can be so hard to find
(Sam: so hard to find)
(Mercedes: oh)
I take your head and (Mercedes: oh) hold it closer to mine
(Mercedes: yeah, yeah)
Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind
Joe with Mercedes and Quinn:
My heart's a stereo
(Sam: yeah)
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
(Mercedes: you gotta make me a radio)
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
(Mercedes: yeah, yeah)
Just sing along to my stereo
(Mercedes: yeah)
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
Joe and Quinn:
To my stereo
(Mercedes: Oh yeah)
Joe:
Oh oh oh oh
(Mercedes: My radio)
Joe, Mercedes and Quinn:
So sing along to my stereo!