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Chord Eminem - The Monster





 Eminem - The Monster
CHORUS :
       
                               Am                G         F
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed

                               Am         G           F
Get along with the voices inside of my head
                              Am             G                F
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
                               Am            G                 F
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy


VERSE :

                   Am                                       G
I wanted the fame, but not the cover of Newsweek
               F                     
Oh well, guess beggars can't be choosey
                     Am                           G
Wanted to receive attention for my music
                     F
Wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me
                           Am                                 G
Been wanting my cake, and eat it too, and wanting it both ways
           F
Fame made me a balloon cause my ego inflated
              Am                         G
 When I blew; see, it was confusing
                               F       
Cause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf
 Am               G                                 F
Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam -wooh!-

Hit the lottery, oh wee
 Am                             G
With what I gave up to get was bittersweet
              F
With this like winning a huge meet
                      Am                                           G
Ironic cause I think I'm getting so huge I need a shrink
                          F
I'm beginning to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep
                              Am                   G
Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith
                                        F
But I'm actually weirder than you think

Cause I'm


CHORUS :

                                  Am                 G       F
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
                                  Am             G       F
Get along with the voices inside of my head
                               Am             G                 F
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
                               Am              G                F
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

                             Am G F  -  Am G F
Well, that's not Fair
                             Am G F  -  Am G F
Well, that's not Fair


VERSE 2 :

                                       Am                                 G
No, I ain't much of a poet but I know somebody once told me
                          F
To seize the moment and don't squander it
                                              Am
Cause you never know when it all could be over tomorrow
 G                                F
So I keep conjuring, sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
   Am                                G
-Yeah, ponder it, do you want this?
                           F
No wonder you losing your mind, the way it wanders-
              Am
Yo-lo-lo-lo-yee-whoo
                                G                            F
I think you've been wandering off down yonder

And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen
   Am                             G
Cause I need an interventionist
              F
To intervene between me and this monster
                               Am                    G
And save me from myself and all this conflict
                                          F
Cause the very thing that I love is killing me and I can't conquer it
 Am                 G
My OCD  is conking me in the head
  F
Keep knocking, nobody's home, I'm sleepwalking
 Am                                   G
I'm just relaying what the voice in my head's saying
            F
Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just friends with the


CHORUS :

                                 Am                G        F
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
                              Am       G              F
Get along with the voices inside of my head
                           Am                    G             F
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
                            Am              G                F
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

                             Am G F  -  Am G F
Well, that's not Fair
                             Am G F  -  Am G F
Well, that's not Fair


VERSE 3 :


             Am                         G
Call me crazy, but I have this vision
                         F
One day that I walk amongst you a regular civilian
              Am                           G
But until then drums get killed and I'm coming straight at
   F
Emcees, blood get spilled and I
                               Am                          G
Take it back to the days that I get on a Dre track
                 F
Give every kid who got played at
                                               Am
Pumped up feeling and xxxx to say back
            G
To the kids who played 'em
           F
I ain't here to save the xxxxing children
                      Am                     G
But if one kid out of a hundred million
                                             F
Who are going through a struggle feels and then relates that's great
      Am                          G
It's payback, Russell Wilson falling way back
 F                                                              Am
In the draft, turn nothing into something, still can make that
         G                             F 
Straw into gold chump, I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack
 Am                       G                     F
Maybe I need a straight jacket, face facts

I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that
It's nothing, I'm still friends with the


                                    Am             G          F
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
                               Am             G          F
Get along with the voices inside of my head
                           Am              G               F
You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
                              Am                G                F
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

                              Am G F  -  Am G F
Well, that's not Fair
                             Am G F  -  Am G F
Well, that's not Fair

GOOD LUCK !!!

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