Текст песни The Monster - Eminem , Rihanna
I'm
friends
with
the
monster
that's
under
my
bed
Get
along
with
the
voices
inside
of
my
head
You
trying
to
save
me,
stop
holding
your
breath
And
you
think
I'm
crazy,
yeah,
you
think
I'm
crazy
I
wanted
the
fame,
but
not
the
cover
of
Newsweek
Oh
well,
guess
beggars
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
made
me
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
Ooh,
hit
the
lottery,
oh
wee
With
what
I
gave
up
to
get
was
bittersweet
It
was
like
winning
a
huge
meet
Ironic
'cause
I
think
I'm
getting
so
huge
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
I'm
friends
with
the
monster
that's
under
my
bed
Get
along
with
the
voices
inside
of
my
head
You
trying
to
save
me,
stop
holding
your
breath
And
you
think
I'm
crazy,
yeah,
you
think
I'm
crazy
Well,
that's
nothing
Well,
that's
nothing
Now
I
ain't
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
conking
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
I'm
friends
with
the
monster
that's
under
my
bed
Get
along
with
the
voices
inside
of
my
head
You
trying
to
save
me,
stop
holding
your
breath
And
you
think
I'm
crazy,
yeah,
you
think
I'm
crazy
Well,
that's
nothing
Well,
that's
nothing
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
MCs,
blood
get
spilled
and
I
take
it
back
To
the
days
that
I
get
on
a
Dre
track
Give
every
kid
who
got
played
at
Pumped
the
villian
and
shit
that
say
back
To
the
kids
who
played
'em
I
ain't
here
to
save
the
fucking
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
the
I'm
friends
with
the
monster
that's
under
my
bed
Get
along
with
the
voices
inside
of
my
head
You
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
trying
to
save
me,
stop
holding
your
breath
And
you
think
I'm
crazy,
yeah,
you
think
I'm
crazy
Well,
that's
nothing
Well,
that's
nothing
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