paroles de chanson Same Song & Dance - Eminem
Yo,
same
song
and
dance
Damn
girl,
everywhere
I
go,
same
song
and
dance
I
like
the
way
you
move,
all
over
the
globe
Same
song
and
dance,
somethin'
about
it,
man
Same
song
and
dance,
'In
The
Pale
Moonlight'
I'm
lookin'
at
ya,
yeah
girl,
you're
kind
of
tookin'
back
By
the
whole
rapper
thing,
aren't
ya?
Probably
thinkin'
you'll
get
slapped
so
dang
hard
Ya
won't
even
be
able
to
stand
up
straight,
aren't
ya?
Couple
rape
charges,
people
think
you're
a
monster
The
police
constantly
buggin'
ya
non-stop
I
walk
up
on
ya,
well,
"Hello
Tonya
I
think
ya'
got
your
OnStar
button
inside
your
car
stuck"
You
outta
gas,
do
you
got
the
flat?
I
would
hate
for
you
to
be
stranded
at
the
laundromat
I
got
your
back,
why
don't
you
put
your
laundry
baskets
in
the
back
And
sit
up
front,
I'm
not
askin',
it's
a
trap
You
just
got
jacked
and
body
snatched
and
it's
a
rap
In
broad
day
with
no
mask
for
this
attack
I
heard
'em
say,
exact
opposites
attract
If
that's
a
fact,
it'll
take
task
force
to
get
you
back
Yeah
baby,
do
that
dance
It's
the
last
dance
you'll
ever
get
the
chance
to
do
Girl,
shake
that
ass,
you
ain't
ever
gonna
break
that
glass
The
windshield's
too
strong
for
you
I
said,
yeah
baby,
sing
that
song
It's
the
last
song
you'll
ever
get
the
chance
to
sing
You
sexy
little
thing,
show
me
what
you
got,
give
it
your
all
Look
at
you
bawl,
why
you
cryin'
to
me?
Same
song
and
dance
The
first
victim
I
had,
she
was
a
big
one
Big
movie
star,
a
party
girl,
big
fun
She
was
the
girl
the
media
always
picked
on
In
and
out
of
rehab,
every
four
to
six
months
She
was
always
known
for
little
pranks
and
slick
stunts
And
Nickelodeon
flashed
her
little
kids
once
What
an
event
it
was,
I
was
sittin'
in
front
I
was
hooked
in
it,
the
first
glimpse
of
them
buns
Seen
her
back
stage,
now
here's
where
I
come
in,
son
Look
here
she
comes,
I
better
pull
out
the
big
guns
Hello
Lindsay,
you're
lookin'
a
little
thin,
hun'
How
'bout
a
ride
to
rehab,
get
in,
cunt
It's
startin'
off
on
the
wrong
foot
is
what
I
didn't
want
Girl,
I'm
just
kiddin',
let
me
start
over
again,
hun'
See
what
I
meant
was,
we
should
have
a
little
intervention
Come
with
me
to
Brighton,
let
me
relieve
your
tension
You
little
wench,
murder
wasn't
my
intention
If
I
wanted
to
kill
you
it
would've
already
been
done
Slowly
she
gets
in
and
I
begin
to
lynch
her
With
sixty
six
inches
of
extension
cord
Yeah
baby,
do
that
dance
It's
the
last
dance
you'll
ever
get
the
chance
to
do
Girl,
shake
that
ass,
you
ain't
ever
gonna
break
that
glass
The
windshield's
too
strong
for
you
I
said,
yeah
baby,
sing
that
song
It's
the
last
song
you'll
ever
get
the
chance
to
sing
You
sexy
little
thing,
show
me
what
you
got,
give
it
your
all
Look
at
you
bawl,
why
you
cryin'
to
me?
Same
song
and
dance
My
second
victim
was
even
bigger
than
the
first
Pop
star,
icon,
the
whole
works
She
played
a
little
schoolgirl
when
she
first
burst
upon
the
scene
And
seen
that
the
world
was
hers
She
twirls
and
turns
and
flirts
in
skirts
so
bad,
it
hurts
It
irked
me
and
made
me
mad
at
first
I
lashed
out
through
my
songs
but
what
was
really
goin'
on
Was
that
I
had
developed
a
crush
I
just
didn't
know
how
to
tell
it
to
her
Should
I
cut
off
one
of
my
ears
and
mail
it
to
her?
Send
her
pictures
of
my
collections
of
skeletons
Of
footage
of
me
impalin'
myself
on
an
elephant
tusk?
We'll
settle
this
once
and
for
all,
I'ma
tell
her
at
dusk
Tonight,
tonight
is
the
night
and
tell
her
I
must
Creep
up
to
her
mansion
in
stilettos
and
just
Climb
the
gate
and
ring
the
bell
like,
"Hello,
my
love
I
just
picked
your
prescription
for
Seroquel
up"
Now
would
you
like
to
share
a
pill
or
two
with
me?
I'll
share
my
Valium
with
you
'cause
I'm
feelin'
you,
Britney
I'll
trade
you
a
blue
one
for
a
pink
one
Ever
since
a
schoolgirl
juvenile
delinquent
I've
been
feelin'
you,
ooh,
ooh
girl,
you
sexy
little
gal
You
hold
that
pill
any
longer
it'll
get
sentimental
value
Come
on,
toots,
give
me
the
Valium
alleyoop
I'll
slam
dunk
it
in
your
mouth
'til
you
puke
And
just
as
soon
you
pass
out
in
your
alphabet
soup
I'm
'bout
to
make
a
new
outfit
out
of
you
New
outfit?
Shit,
I'll
make
a
suit
out
of
you
Shoot,
now
show
me
how
you
move,
baby,
do
how
ya
do
Yeah
baby,
do
that
dance
It's
the
last
dance
you'll
ever
get
the
chance
to
do
Girl,
shake
that
ass,
you
ain't
ever
gonna
break
that
glass
The
windshield's
too
strong
for
you
I
said,
yeah
baby,
sing
that
song
It's
the
last
song
you'll
ever
get
the
chance
to
sing
You
sexy
little
thing,
show
me
what
you
got,
give
it
your
all
Look
at
you
bawl,
why
you
cryin'
to
me?
Same
song
and
dance
Same
kickin'
and
screamin',
same
cryin'
and
sobbin'
Same
song
and
dance
Same
diggin'
and
pleadin',
same
yellin'
and
bleedin'
Same
song
and
dance
Yeah,
same
song
and
dance
I
know,
same
song
and
dance
1 My Mom
2 Must Be The Ganja
3 Insane
4 Deja Vu
5 Paul - Skit
6 Bagpipes From Baghdad
7 Hello
8 Medicine Ball
9 We Made You
10 Underground
11 Dr. West - Skit
12 Tonya - Skit
13 Beautiful
14 Steve Berman - Skit
15 Same Song & Dance
16 Mr. Mathers - Skit
17 Stay Wide Awake
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