文本歌词

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 beggers can't be choosey
Wanted to receive attention for my music
Wanted to be left alone in public excuse me
Been wanting my cake And eat it too
And wanting it both ways
Fame made me a balloon cause my ego inflated
When I blew seep and 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
Hit the lottery oh wee
With what I gave up to get was bittersweet
It was 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 cookey 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
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
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
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 could all be over
Tomorrow so I keep conjuring
Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
Yeah ponder it do you want 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 onto Jeff VanVonderen
Cause I needed 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 can't 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 head 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
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
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Call me crazy
But I had this vision
One day that I'd 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 the feeling
And s**t to say back
To the kids who played them
I ain't here to save the f**king children
But if one kid out of a hundred million
Who are going through a struggle feels
And it relates that's great
It's payback Russell Wilson falling way back
In the draft turn nothing into something still
Can make that
Straw in the gold chump I will spend
Rumpel stiltskin in a hay stack
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
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
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
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