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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sped Up Mage
Sped Up Mage
Performer
Syrex
Syrex
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sped Up Mage
Sped Up Mage
Songwriter
Syrex
Syrex
Songwriter
Bleta Rexha
Bleta Rexha
Composer
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Composer
Bryan Fryzel
Bryan Fryzel
Composer

Lyrics

I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed Get along with the voices inside of my head You're tryin' to save me, stop holdin' 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 can't be choosey Wanted to receive attention for my music Wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me For wantin' my cake, and eat it too, and wantin' it both ways Fame made me a balloon 'cause my ego inflated When I blew, see, but it was confusing 'Cause all I wanted to do's be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam Whoo! Hit the lottery, ooh-wee! But with what I gave up to get it was bittersweet It was like winnin' a used mink Ironic 'cause I think I'm gettin' so huge I need a shrink I'm beginnin' to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep Goin' coo-coo and kooky 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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy Well, that's nothin' (New, ooh-ooh) (New, ooh-ooh) (New, ooh-ooh) Well, that's nothin' (New, ooh-ooh) (New, ooh-ooh) (New, ooh-ooh) 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 conjurin' Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from (Yeah, ponderin'll do you wonders) (No wonder you're losin' your mind, the way it wanders) Yodel-odel-ay-hee-hoo! I think it went wanderin' 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's killin' me and I can't conquer it My OCD's conkin' me in the head, keep knockin' Nobody's home, I'm sleepwalkin' I'm just relayin' what the voice in my head's sayin' 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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy Well, that's nothin' (New, ooh-ooh) (New, ooh-ooh) (New, ooh-ooh) Well, that's nothin' (New, ooh-ooh) (New, ooh-ooh) (New, ooh-ooh) I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed Get along with the voices inside of my head You're tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy Well, that's nothin'
Writer(s): Marshall B. Mathers Iii, Maki Athanasiou, Jonathan David Bellion, Aaron L. Kleinstub, Bleta Rexha, Robyn R. Fenty, Bryan G. Fryzel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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