Gym Class Heroes Stereo Hearts
 [bad word]  Adam Levine]
 My heart's a stereo 
 It beats for you, so listen close 
 Hear my thoughts in every note, oh oh. 
 Make me your radio 
 Turn me up when you feel low 
 This melody was meant for you 
 Just sing along to my stereo 

[Verse 1: Travie McCoy] 
 If I was just another dusty record on the shelf 
 Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else? 
 If I asked you to scratch my back, could you manage that? 
 Like it read well, check it Travie, I can handle that 
 Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks 
 It's just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks 
 I used to used to used to used to, now I'm over that 
 Cause holding [bad word] over love is ancient artifacts 

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 
 Keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune 
 And know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you 
 [bad word]  Adam Levine] 
 My heart's a stereo 
 It beats for you, so listen close 
 Hear my thoughts in every note, oh oh 
 Make me your radio 
 Turn me up when you feel low 
 This melody was meant for you 
 Just sing along to my stereo 

Oh oh oh oh to my stereo 
 Oh oh oh oh so sing along to my stereo 

[Verse 2: Travie McCoy] 
 If I was an old-school, fifty pound boombox 
 Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk? 
 Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops? 
 And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop? 
 And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me 
 When you have to purchase mad batteries. 
 Appreciate every mixtape your friends make 
 You never know [bad word] and go like on the interstate. 

I think finally found a note to make you understand 
 If you can hit it, sing along and take me by the hand 
 Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune 
 You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you 
 [bad word]  Adam Levine] 
 My heart's a stereo 
 It beats for you, so listen close 
 Hear my thoughts in every note, oh oh 
 Make me your radio 
 Turn me up when you feel low 
 This melody was meant for you 
 Just sing along to my stereo 

Oh oh oh oh to my stereo 
 Oh oh oh oh so sing along to my stereo 

[Bridge:] 
 I only pray you'll never leave me behind (never leave me) 
 Because good music can be so hard to find (so hard to find) 
 I take your hand and pull it closer to mine 
 Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind 
 [bad word]  Adam Levine] 
 My heart's a stereo 
 It beats for you, so listen close 
 Hear my thoughts in every note, oh oh 
 Make me your radio 
 Turn me up when you feel low 
 This melody was meant for you 
 Just sing along to my stereo 

Oh oh oh oh to my stereo 
 Oh oh oh oh so sing along to my stereo

                     Стерео Сердца

[Припев: Adam Levine]
 Моё сердце - проигрыватель, 
 Оно бьётся ради тебя, так что слушай внимательней, 
 Услышь мои мысли в каждой ноте, оу-оу. 
 Сделай меня своим радио, 
 Прибавь мою громкость, когда тебе грустно, 
 Эта мелодия - для тебя, 
 Так что просто подпевай! 

[Куплет 1: Travie McCoy] 
 Если бы я был ещё одной пыльной пластинкой на полке, 
 Сдула бы ты пыль с меня и проиграла, как любой другой? 
 Если бы я попросил почесать мне спинку иглой, ты сделала бы это? 
 Она хорошо читается, зацени, как я справляюсь. 
 Более того, я извиняюсь за перескакивающие дорожки, 
 Просто предыдущая девушка, проигрывавшая меня, оставила пару царапин. 
 Р-р-ран, р-р-ран, р-р-раньше... а сейчас это прошло, 
 Потому что держать обиду на любимого - пережиток древности. 

Если б я мог подобрать нужные ноты, чтоб ты поняла, 
 Я бы нежно спел их тебе на ухо, держа за руку, 
 И эта мелодия застряла бы у тебя в голове, как люб