Im friends with the monsterThats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure trying to save meStop holding your breathAnd you think Im crazyYeah, you think Im crazy (crazy)[Eminem - Verse 1]I wanted the fame, but not thecover of NewsweekOh well, guess beggers cant be chooseyWanted to receive attention for my musicWanted to be left alone, publicexcuse meBeen wanting my cake, I need it tooWanting it both waysFame may be a balloon cause my ego inflatedWhen I blew seep it was confusingCause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose leafAbused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steamHit the lottery (oh wee)With what I gave up to get wasbittersweetIt was like winning a huge meetIronic cause I think Im gettingso huge I need a shrinkIm beginning to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheepGoing cucko and cuckier as Kool KeithBut Im actually weirder than you thinkCause Im...[Chorus]Im friends with the monsterThats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure trying to save meStop holding your breathAnd you think Im crazyYeah, you think Im crazyWell, thats nothingWell, thats nothing[Eminem - Verse 2]Now I aint much of a poetBut I know somebody once told me to seize the momentAnd dont squander itCause you never know when itall could be overTomorrow so I keep conjuringSometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from(Yeah, ponder it, do you wonder theres no wonder youre losing your mind the way youre brought up?)I think youve been wandering off down yonder and stumbled on Jeff VanVonderenCause I needed an intervention in this to intervene between me and this monsterAnd save me from myself and all this conflictCause the very things that I love is killing me and I cant conquer itMy OCD is clonking me in the headKeep knocking, nobodys home, Im sleepwalkingIm just relaying what the voice of my head sayingDont shoot the messenger, Im just friends with the...[Chorus]Im friends with the monsterThats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure trying to save meStop holding your breathAnd you think Im crazyYeah, you think Im crazyWell, thats nothingWell, thats nothing[Eminem - Verse 3]Call me crazy, but I had this visionOne day that Id walk amongstyou regular civiliansBut until then drums get killedIm coming straight atEmcees, blood get spilled and ITake it back to the days that I get on a Dre trackGive every kid who got played gatPumped the villian and sh*t that say backTo the kids who played emI aint here to save the f*cking childrenBut if one kid out of a hundred millionWho are going through a struggle feels and relates thats greatIts payback, Russell Wilson falling way backIn the draft, turn nothing into something, still can make thatStraw in the gold chump I will spendRumpelstiltskin in a hay stackMaybe I need a straightjacket, face factsI am nuts for real, but Im okay with thatIts nothing, Im still friends with a...[Bridge]Im friends with the monsterThats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure trying to save meStop holding your breathAnd you think Im crazyYeah, you think Im crazyIm friends with the monsterThats under my bedGet along with the voices inside of my headYoure trying to save meStop holding your breathAnd you think Im crazyYeah, you think Im crazyWell, thats nothing
Posted on: Sun, 03 Nov 2013 21:15:17 +0000
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