文本歌词

R: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
E: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 need it too
Wanting it both ways
Fame may be a balloon
Cause my ego inflated
When I blew seep
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 we
With what I gave up
To get was bittersweet
It was like winning
A huge meet
Ironic cause I think
I'm getting so big
I need a shrink
I'm beginning to lose sleep
One sheep two sheep
Going cucko
And cuckier as kool keith
But I'm actually
Weirder than you think
Cause I'm
R: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 not fair
Well that's not fair
E:Now I am not 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 wonder there's no wonder
You're losing your mind
The way you're brought up
I think you've been wandering
Off down yonder
And stumbled upon jeff vanvonderen
Cause I needed 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 clonking me
In the head
Keep knocking
Nobody's home
I'm sleepwalking
I'm just relaying
What the voice
Of my head saying
Don't shoot the messenger
I'm just friends with the
R: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 not fair
Well that's not fair
E:Call me crazy
But I had this vision
One day that I'd walk amongst
You regular civilians
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 gat
Pumped the villian
And **** that say back
To the kids who played them
I ain't here
To save the ****ing children
But if one kid
Out of a hundred million
Who are 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 in the gold chump
I will spend
Rumpelstiltskin in a hay stack
Maybe I need a straightjacket
Face facts
I am nuts for real
But I'm okay with that
It's nothing
I'm still friends with a
R: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 not fair
Well that's not fair