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Chorus:
Gm
I’m friends with the monster
F D#
That’s under my bed,
Gm
Get along with the voices
F D#
Inside of my head.
Gm
You’re trying to save me;
F D#
Stop holding your breath.
Gm
And you think I’m crazy,
F D#
Yeah, you think I’m crazy.
Gm
I wanted the fame,
F
But not the cover of Newsweek.
D#
Oh, well, guess beggars can’t be choosy.
Gm F
Wanted to receive attention for my music,
D#
Wanted to be left alone in public.
Gm
Excuse me for wanting my cake and eat it too
F
And wanting it both ways.
D#
Fame made me a balloon ‘cause my ego inflated
Gm F
When I blew, see, but it was confusing
D#
‘Cause all I wanted to do’s
Be the Bruce Lee of loose-leaf.
Gm F
Abused ink, used it as a tool
D#
When I blew steam.
Ooh! Hit the lottery, ooh wee,
Gm
But with what I gave up
F
To get was bittersweet.
D#
It was like winning a huge meet.
Ironic, ‘cause I think
Gm F
I’m getting so huge I need a shrink.
I’m beginning to lose sleep.
D#
One sheep, two sheep…
Gm F
Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith.
D#
But I’m actually weirder than you think
‘Cause I…
Chorus:
Gm
I’m friends with the monster
F D#
That’s under my bed,
Gm
Get along with the voices
F D#
Inside of my head.
Gm
You’re trying to save me;
F D#
Stop holding your breath.
Gm
And you think I’m crazy,
F D#
Yeah, you think I’m crazy.
Gm
Well, that’s nothing.
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
Gm
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh.
Gm
Well, that’s nothing.
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
Gm
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh.
Gm
Uh-oh, uh-oh.
Gm
No, I ain’t much of a poet
F
But I know somebody once told me
D#
To seize the moment
And don’t squander it,
‘Cause you never know
Gm
When it all could be over tomorrow.
F
So I keep conjuring.
D#
Sometimes I wonder
Where these thoughts spawn from.
Gm F
(Yeah, ponder it. And do you want this?
D#
No wonder you losing your mind,
The way it wanders.)
Gm
Yodel-odel-ay-ee-hoo.
F
I think you’ve been wandering off down
D#
Yonder and stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen,
Gm F
‘Cause I need an interventionist
D#
To intervene between me and this monster
Gm
And save me from myself
F
And all this conflict,
D#
‘Cause the very thing
That I love’s killing me
And I can’t conquer it.
Gm F
My OCD’s conking me in the head.
D#
Keep knocking, nobody’s home.
I’m sleepwalking.
Gm
I’m just relaying
F
What the voice in my head saying.
D#
Don’t shoot the messenger.
I’m just friends with the…
Chorus:
Gm
I’m friends with the monster
F D#
That’s under my bed,
Gm
Get along with the voices
F D#
Inside of my head.
Gm
You’re trying to save me;
F D#
Stop holding your breath.
Gm
And you think I’m crazy,
F D#
Yeah, you think I’m crazy.
Gm
Well, that’s nothing.
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
Gm
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh.
Gm
Well, that’s nothing.
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
Gm
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh.
Gm
Uh-oh, uh-oh.
Gm F
Call me crazy, but I had this vision
D#
One day that I’ll walk
Amongst you a regular civilian.
Gm
But, until then,
F
Drums get killed,
D#
And I’m coming straight at MC’s;
Blood gets spilled. And I
Gm
Take it back to the days
F
That I get on a Dre track.
D#
Give every kid who got played at
Pumped up feeling
Gm
And shit to say back
F
To the kids who play ’em.
D#
I ain’t here to save the fucking children,
Gm F
But if one kid out of a hundred million
D#
Who are going through a struggle
Feels and relates, that’s great.
Gm F
It’s payback, Russell Wilson falling way back
D#
In the draft. Turn nothing into something.
Gm
Still can make that
F D#
Straw into gold, chump. I will spin
Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack.
Gm F D#
Maybe I need a straightjacket. Face facts:
D#add11+ D#
I am nuts for real. But I’m okay with that;
It’s nothing. I’m still friends with the…
Chorus:
Gm
I’m friends with the monster
F D#
That’s under my bed,
Gm
Get along with the voices
F D#
Inside of my head.
Gm
You’re trying to save me;
F D#
Stop holding your breath.
Gm
And you think I’m crazy,
F D#
Yeah, you think I’m crazy.
Gm
I’m friends with the monster
F D#
That’s under my bed,
(Get along with,)
Gm
Get along with the voices
F D#
Inside of my head.
(You’re tryna,)
Gm
You’re trying to save me;
F D#
Stop holding your breath.
(And you think,)
Gm
And you think I’m crazy,
F D#
Yeah, you think I’m crazy.
Gm
Well, that’s nothing.
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
Gm
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh.
Gm
Well, that’s nothing.
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
Gm
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
F D#
Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh.
Uh-oh, uh-oh.
Опубликовано 31.12.13