Eminem - Music Box - Album Version (Edited) Songtexte

Songtexte Music Box - Album Version (Edited) - Eminem




Yo, yeah girl
Can you hear that? It's playing our song
Are you sleepy? Take a nap
You're not afraid of the dark? Are you?
You hear the beat as it makes ya not wanna go to sleep
I knock on Dakota's door, its locked so I go to creep
Round the back, with binoculars, not cause I wanna peep
But because I'm hungry she smells like tacos I wanna eat
Visions of hot chocolaty marshmallows are so sweet
With sugar plums, oh look here comes Marshall he's on your street
He's placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath your feet
Now walk on 'em, he's dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek
Like a Thanksgiving turkey, or holiday ham
Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, strawberry marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite graham crackers with Jon Benet Rams
I guess a modern day Jack the Ripper is all that I am
Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
But I can hear you my love, you keep calling me (My music box)
And when we're world's apart, you mean the world to me (My music box)
If you call, I'll come, I will answer (My music box)
Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
I hear my music box, playing a song for me (My music box)
So when she twirls around do a whirl for me (My music box)
Won't you be my private little dancer (My music box)
I almost look comatose, who wants to be sober gross
I foam like a Doberman, mouth open I overdose
Put co up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my nose
My pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged I know
I put on my mother's make up, get naked and run around
Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm down to a hundred pounds
There's thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is out
The devils upset with his wife, they must be sluggin' it out
I must be buggin' the fuck out, but what the fuck about?
Voices are leading me up to the attic, I love my house
They pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a music box
Comes from inside a toy chest, but what do I do, it's locked
I pick it and open it but it's stuffed full of human parts
I dig till I find it, I wind it up and the tune just starts
Its playing a song, so beautiful and the room is dark
The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the park
Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
But I can hear you my love, you keep calling me (My music box)
And when we're world's apart, you mean the world to me (My music box)
If you call, I'll come, I will answer (My music box)
Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
I hear my music box, playing a song for me (My music box)
So when she twirls around do a whirl for me (My music box)
Won't you be my private little dancer (My music box)
I'm fixated on asphyxiating and breakin' this little chick's
Neck like a pixie stick
The sick Satan worshippin', bitches get horse-whippin's,
I'm in the back, through the back door, slip in
Through the crack leavin' the corpse drippin'
The mortician of love, sent from above,
Forced and treat 'em all? stingy I've become
Been doin' this for more than a quarter century, I'm just numb
Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone pinch me on the buns
The time has come to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
I'd had enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her
Then climb in and slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her
With the bat, a matter of fact that will splatter her
But before I do that, I'll have a chat to flatter her
Give her two compliments, back-to-back, like Tabatha
I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to ravish ya
So strong is your fight, but your no match for Dracula
Prolonging her plight, as I go back to stabbin' her
Dismember her limbs, simple as that, cadaver her
Zoom in with the lens, then pan back, the camera
Stand back, cause here comes your man Jack, so Pamela
Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
But I can hear you my love, you keep calling me (My music box)
And when we're world's apart, you mean the world to me (My music box)
If you call, I'll come, I will answer (My music box)
Cuz when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
I hear my music box, playing a song for me (My music box)
So when she twirls around do a whirl for me (My music box)
Won't you be my private little dancer
My music box



Autor(en): MARK BATSON, ANDRE YOUNG, DAWAUN PARKER, MARSHALL B III MATHERS, TREVOR JR LAWRENCE


Eminem - Relapse: Refill
Album Relapse: Refill
Veröffentlichungsdatum
21-12-2009

1 Buffalo Bill
2 Beautiful
3 Old Time's Sake
4 Stay Wide Awake
5 Paul
6 Medicine Ball
7 Must Be The Ganja
8 Same Song & Dance
9 Tonya
10 Tonya - Skit
11 Hello
12 We Made You
13 Mr. Mathers - (Skit) Album Version
14 Taking My Ball
15 Taking My Ball - Album Version (Edited)
16 Elevator - Album Version (Edited)
17 Elevator
18 Buffalo Bill - Album Version (Edited)
19 Hell Breaks Loose - Album Version (Edited)
20 Hell Breaks Loose
21 Forever (with Drake, Kanye West & Lil Wayne)
22 Forever - Album Version (Edited)
23 Forever
24 Underground - Album Version (Edited)
25 Underground
26 Steve Berman - Skit
27 Steve Berman
28 Deja Vu
29 Mr. Mathers
30 Bagpipes From Baghdad
31 My Mom
32 3 a.m.
33 Forever
34 Dr. West - Skit (Explicit)
35 Dr. West
36 Music Box
37 Music Box - Album Version (Edited)
38 Drop the Bomb On 'Em
39 Drop The Bomb On 'Em - Album Version (Edited)
40 Careful What You Wish For
41 My Darling
42 Steve Berman - Skit (Explicit)
43 Forever (with Drake, Kanye West & Lil Wayne)
44 Mr. Mathers - Skit
45 Tonya - Skit (Explicit)
46 Psycho
47 Jerk (Massive Trip XCLSV remix-Blnd)
48 Anthem of the Kings
49 Paul - Skit (Explicit)
50 Dr. West - Skit
51 Insane
52 Music Box - Album Version (Edited)
53 Taking My Ball - Album Version (Edited)
54 Buffalo Bill
55 Forever (with Drake, Kanye West & Lil Wayne)
56 Steve Berman - Skit
57 Mr. Mathers - Skit
58 Drop The Bomb On 'Em - Album Version (Edited)
59 Crack A Bottle - Album Version (Edited)
60 Bagpipes From Baghdad - Album Version (Edited)
61 Mr. Mathers - Skit




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