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Chorus: Hm I’m friends with the monster A G That’s under my bed, Hm Get along with the voices A G Inside of my head. Hm You’re trying to save me; A G Stop holding your breath. Hm And you think I’m crazy, A G Yeah, you think I’m crazy. Hm I wanted the fame, A But not the cover of Newsweek. G Oh, well, guess beggars can’t be choosy. Hm A Wanted to receive attention for my music, G Wanted to be left alone in public. Hm Excuse me for wanting my cake and eat it too A And wanting it both ways. G Fame made me a balloon ‘cause my ego inflated Hm A When I blew, see, but it was confusing G ‘Cause all I wanted to do’s Be the Bruce Lee of loose-leaf. Hm A Abused ink, used it as a tool G When I blew steam. Ooh! Hit the lottery, ooh wee, Hm But with what I gave up A To get was bittersweet. G It was like winning a huge meet. Ironic, ‘cause I think Hm A I’m getting so huge I need a shrink. I’m beginning to lose sleep. G One sheep, two sheep… Hm A Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith. G But I’m actually weirder than you think ‘Cause I… Chorus: Hm I’m friends with the monster A G That’s under my bed, Hm Get along with the voices A G Inside of my head. Hm You’re trying to save me; A G Stop holding your breath. Hm And you think I’m crazy, A G Yeah, you think I’m crazy. Hm Well, that’s nothing. A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, Hm Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh. Hm Well, that’s nothing. A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, Hm Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh. Hm Uh-oh, uh-oh. Hm No, I ain’t much of a poet A But I know somebody once told me G To seize the moment And don’t squander it, ‘Cause you never know Hm When it all could be over tomorrow. A So I keep conjuring. G Sometimes I wonder Where these thoughts spawn from. Hm A (Yeah, ponder it. And do you want this? G No wonder you losing your mind, The way it wanders.) Hm Yodel-odel-ay-ee-hoo. A I think you’ve been wandering off down G Yonder and stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen, Hm A ‘Cause I need an interventionist G To intervene between me and this monster Hm And save me from myself A And all this conflict, G ‘Cause the very thing That I love’s killing me And I can’t conquer it. Hm A My OCD’s conking me in the head. G Keep knocking, nobody’s home. I’m sleepwalking. Hm I’m just relaying A What the voice in my head saying. G Don’t shoot the messenger. I’m just friends with the… Chorus: Hm I’m friends with the monster A G That’s under my bed, Hm Get along with the voices A G Inside of my head. Hm You’re trying to save me; A G Stop holding your breath. Hm And you think I’m crazy, A G Yeah, you think I’m crazy. Hm Well, that’s nothing. A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, Hm Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh. Hm Well, that’s nothing. A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, Hm Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh. Hm Uh-oh, uh-oh. Hm A Call me crazy, but I had this vision G One day that I’ll walk Amongst you a regular civilian. Hm But, until then, A Drums get killed, G And I’m coming straight at MC’s; Blood gets spilled. And I Hm Take it back to the days A That I get on a Dre track. G Give every kid who got played at Pumped up feeling Hm And shit to say back A To the kids who play ’em. G I ain’t here to save the fucking children, Hm A But if one kid out of a hundred million G Who are going through a struggle Feels and relates, that’s great. Hm A It’s payback, Russell Wilson falling way back G In the draft. Turn nothing into something. Hm Still can make that A G Straw into gold, chump. I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack. Hm A G Maybe I need a straightjacket. Face facts: Gadd11+ G I am nuts for real. But I’m okay with that; It’s nothing. I’m still friends with the… Chorus: Hm I’m friends with the monster A G That’s under my bed, Hm Get along with the voices A G Inside of my head. Hm You’re trying to save me; A G Stop holding your breath. Hm And you think I’m crazy, A G Yeah, you think I’m crazy. Hm I’m friends with the monster A G That’s under my bed, (Get along with,) Hm Get along with the voices A G Inside of my head. (You’re tryna,) Hm You’re trying to save me; A G Stop holding your breath. (And you think,) Hm And you think I’m crazy, A G Yeah, you think I’m crazy. Hm Well, that’s nothing. A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, Hm Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh. Hm Well, that’s nothing. A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, Hm Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, A G Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh.