Auto-Tune, Auto-Tune [repeat]

No matter how hard I try
My records just make you all cry
And I shan't break through
My voice is torture to you
My concerts you're leaving
Takes time to believe it
'Cos after all is said and done
I gotta make some money, hun
Ohh Oh

[CHORUS:] Will you believe in my Auto-Tune
I can hear my audience complain
I really don't think this girl can croon
No
Will you believe in my Auto-Tune
I can hear my audience complain
I really don't think this girl can croon
No

What am I supposed to do
Reward your attendance, too
Well, I shan't do that
So there's no turning back
I want my performance to move on
I need pitch correction to sing strong
But I've had time to think it through
I'm probably no good for you
Ohh Oh

[CHORUS]

I don't know how I'll get through this
'Cause I know my pitch ain't strong
You don't need me anymore
Oh, you don't need me anymore
You don't need me anymore
No, you don't need me anymore

[CHORUS repeat to fade]