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[Chorus -
I'm with the monster
under my bed
Get along with the inside of my head
trying to save me
Stop holding your
And you I'm crazy
Yeah, you think I'm (crazy)

[Eminem - 1]
I wanted the fame, but not the of Newsweek
Oh well, guess can't be choosey
to receive attention for my music
Wanted to be left alone in excuse me
wanting my cake, And eat it too
And wanting it both
Fame made me a cause my ego inflated
When I blew and it was confusing
Cause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose
Abused ink, used it as a when I blew steam
Hit the (oh wee)
what I gave up to get was bittersweet
It was like a huge meet
Ironic 'cause I think I'm getting so huge I a shrink
I'm to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep
Going cuckoo and cookey as Keith
But I'm actually weirder you think
I'm...

I'm friends the monster
under my bed
Get along the voices inside of my head
You're to save me
Stop holding breath
And you think I'm
Yeah, you think I'm

Well, nothing
oh oh oh oh
Well, that's
oh oh oh oh

- Verse 2]
Now I much of a poet
But I somebody once told me to seize the moment
And squander it
Cause you never know when it could all be
Tomorrow so I conjuring
I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
(Yeah, ponder it, do you this? there's no wonder you're losing your mind the way you're wandering?)
I think you've been wandering off down yonder and stumbled Jeff VanVonderen
I needed an interventionist to intervene between me and this monster
And save me from myself and all conflict
Cause the very thing that I love is killing me and I can't it
My OCD is me in the head
Keep knocking, home, I'm sleepwalking
I'm just relaying the voice in my head saying
Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just with the...

I'm with the monster
under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my
trying to save me
Stop holding your
And you think I'm
Yeah, you think I'm

Well, that's
oh oh oh oh
Well, nothing
oh oh oh oh

[Eminem - 3]
me crazy, but I had this vision
One day that, I'd walk amongst you a civilian
But, then,
drums get killed and I'm straight at
Emcees, get spilled and I
it back to the days that, I get on a Dre track
Give every kid who got at
Pumped the
and to say back
To the kids who 'em
I ain't here to save the fucking
But if one kid out of a million
Who are going through a struggle feels and it relates great
payback, Russell Wilson falling way back
In the draft, turn nothing into something still, can that
Straw in the gold chump I spend
Rumpelstiltskin in a hay
Maybe I need a straightjacket, facts
I am nuts for real, but I'm with that
It's nothing, I'm still friends the...

I'm friends the monster
under my bed
Get along the voices inside of my head
trying to save me
Stop your breath
And you I'm crazy
Yeah, you I'm crazy

I'm friends with the
That's my bed
(Get with)
Get along the voices inside of my head
(You're tryna)
trying to save me
Stop holding breath
And you think I'm
Yeah, you I'm crazy

Well, nothing