Song Lyrics

37. Monster

Bold-Eminem

Italics-Rihanna

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I'm friends with the monster, that's under my bed

Get along with the voices, inside of my head

You trying yo 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 beggers can't be choosey

Wanted to receive attention for my music

Wanted to be left alone, public excuse me

Been wanting my cake

I eat it too, wanting it both ways

Fame made a balloon, 'cause my ego's inflated

When I blew seep it was confusing

'Cause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf Abused Inc.

Used it as a tool when I blew steam

Hit the lottery, oh wee

With that I gave up to get bittersweet

It was like winning a huge meat

Ironic 'cause I think I'm getting so huge

I need a shrink

I'm begging to loose sleep

One sheep, two sheep

Going cuckoo and cuckier 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 trying yo save me, stop holding your breath

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

Well that's not fair

(INSTRUMENTAL)

Well that's not fair

(INSTRUMENTAL)

Now I ain't 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, pandering'll do you wonders

No wonder you're losing your mind the way it wonders

Yodel-odel-ay-hee-hoo

I think you've been wandering off down yonder

And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen

'Cause I need an intervention in this to intervene

Between me and this monster

And save me from myself and all this conflict

'Cause the very things that I love is killing me

And I can't conquer it

My OCD is conking me in the head

Keep knocking, nobody's home, I'm sleepwalking

I'm just replaying what the voice in my head is 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 trying yo save me, stop holding your breath

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

Well that's not fair

(INSTRUMENTAL)

We'll that's not fair

(INSTRUMENTAL)

Call me crazy, but I had this vision

One day, that I'd walk amongst you, a regular civilization

But until then, drums get killed

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 that

Pumped the villain and sh*t that stay back

To the kids who played'em

I ain't here to save the f*cking children

But if one kid out of a hundred million

Who were going through a struggle

Feels and 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 hay shack

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 trying yo save me, stop holding your breath

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

I'm friends with the monster, that's under my bed

Get along with the voices, inside of my head

You trying yo save me, stop holding your breath

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

Well that's not fair

(INSTRUMENTAL)

Well that's not fair

(INSTRUMENTAL)

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This is by Eminem and Rihanna

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