Eminem ☆ the monster (feat,rihanna)

I’m friends with the monster that’s under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You’re trying to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I’m crazy, yeah, you think I’m crazy

I wanted the fame,

but not the cover of Newsweek

Oh well, guess beggars cant be choosey

Wanted to receive attention for my music

Wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me

For wanting my cake, and eat it too,

and wanting it both ways

Fame made me a balloon cause my ego inflated

When I blew see, it was confusing

Cause all I wanted to do is be

the Bruce Lee of loose leaf

Abused ink, used it as a tool

when I blew steam (wooh!)

Hit the lottery, oh wee

With what I gave up to get was bittersweet

With this like winning a huge meet

Ironic cause I think I’m getting

so huge I need a shrink

I’m beginning to lose sleep:

one sheep, two sheep

Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith

But I’m actually weirder than you think

Cause I’m

I’m friends with the monster

that’s under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You’re trying to save me,

stop holding your breath

And you think I’m crazy, yeah,

you think I’m crazy

Well, that’s nothing

Well, that’s nothing

No, I aint much of a poet

but I know somebody once told me

To seize the moment and don’t squander it

Cause you never know

when it all could be over tomorrow

So I keep conjuring,

sometimes I wonder

where these thoughts spawn from

(Yeah, ponder it, do you want this?

No wonder you losing your mind,

the way it wanders)

Yodel-odel-ay-hee-hoo

I think you’ve been wandering off down yonder

And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen

Cause I need an interventionist

To intervene between me and this monster

And save me from myself and all this conflict

Cause the very thing

that I love is killing me

and I cant conquer it

My OCD is conking me in the head

Keep knocking, nobody’s home,

I’m sleepwalking

I’m just relaying what the voice

in my heads saying

Don’t shoot the messenger,

I’m just friends with the

I’m friends with the monster that’s under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You’re trying to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I’m crazy, yeah, you think I’m crazy

Well, that’s nothing

Well, that’s nothing

Call me crazy, but I have this vision

One day that I walk amongst

you a regular civilian

But until then drums get killed

and I’m coming straight at

Emcees, blood get spilled and I

Take it back to the days

that I get on a Dre track

Give every kid who got played at

Pumped up feeling and shit to say back

To the kids who play me

I aint here to save the fucking children

But if one kid out of a hundred million

Who are going through a struggle feels

and then relates that’s great

It’s payback, Russell Wilson falling way back

In the draft, turn nothing into something,

still can make that

Straw into gold chump,

I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack

Maybe I need a straight jacket, face facts

I am nuts for real, but I’m okay with that

It’s nothing, I’m still friends with the

I’m friends with the monster that’s under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You’re trying to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I’m crazy, yeah, you think I’m crazy

Well, that’s nothing

Well, that’s nothing
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