Аккорды Eminem - The Monster

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Chorus:
                          C#m
     I’m friends with the monster
            H        A
     That’s under my bed,
                        C#m
     Get along with the voices
       H          A
     Inside of my head.
                      C#m
     You’re trying to save me;
          H            A
     Stop holding your breath.
                       C#m
     And you think I’m crazy,
           H             A
     Yeah, you think I’m crazy.

             C#m
I wanted the fame,
                     H
But not the cover of Newsweek.
        A
Oh, well, guess beggars can’t be choosy.
            C#m                    H
Wanted to receive attention for my music,
             A
Wanted to be left alone in public.
                         C#m
Excuse me for wanting my cake and eat it too
       H
And wanting it both ways.

     A
Fame made me a balloon ‘cause my ego inflated
       C#m                      H
When I blew, see, but it was confusing
                       A
‘Cause all I wanted to do’s
Be the Bruce Lee of loose-leaf.
 C#m        H
Abused ink, used it as a tool
       A
When I blew steam.
Ooh! Hit the lottery, ooh wee,
    C#m
But with what I gave up
   H
To get was bittersweet.

           A
It was like winning a huge meet.
Ironic, ‘cause I think
C#m                          H
I’m getting so huge I need a shrink.
I’m beginning to lose sleep.
A
One sheep, two sheep…
             C#m                      H
Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith.
                              A
But I’m actually weirder than you think
‘Cause I…

Chorus:
                          C#m
     I’m friends with the monster
            H        A
     That’s under my bed,
                        C#m
     Get along with the voices
       H          A
     Inside of my head.
                      C#m
     You’re trying to save me;
          H            A
     Stop holding your breath.
                       C#m
     And you think I’m crazy,
           H             A
     Yeah, you think I’m crazy.

                    C#m
   Well, that’s nothing.
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
                 C#m
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh.

                    C#m
   Well, that’s nothing.
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
                 C#m
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh.
             C#m
   Uh-oh, uh-oh.

                      C#m
No, I ain’t much of a poet
                    H
But I know somebody once told me
             A
To seize the moment
And don’t squander it,
‘Cause you never know
        C#m
When it all could be over tomorrow.
H
So I keep conjuring.
A
Sometimes I wonder
Where these thoughts spawn from.

C#m                          H
(Yeah, ponder it. And do you want this?
              A
No wonder you losing your mind,
The way it wanders.)
           C#m
Yodel-odel-ay-ee-hoo.

               H
I think you’ve been wandering off down
A
Yonder and stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen,
C#m                   H
‘Cause I need an interventionist
        A
To intervene between me and this monster
                   C#m
And save me from myself
             H
And all this conflict,
                A
‘Cause the very thing
That I love’s killing me
And I can’t conquer it.

C#m      H
My OCD’s conking me in the head.
A
Keep knocking, nobody’s home.
I’m sleepwalking.
           C#m
I’m just relaying
         H
What the voice in my head saying.
      A
Don’t shoot the messenger.
I’m just friends with the…

Chorus:
                          C#m
     I’m friends with the monster
            H        A
     That’s under my bed,
                        C#m
     Get along with the voices
       H          A
     Inside of my head.
                      C#m
     You’re trying to save me;
          H            A
     Stop holding your breath.
                       C#m
     And you think I’m crazy,
           H             A
     Yeah, you think I’m crazy.

                    C#m
   Well, that’s nothing.
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
                 C#m
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh.

                    C#m
   Well, that’s nothing.
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
                 C#m
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh.
             C#m
   Uh-oh, uh-oh.

        C#m                       H
Call me crazy, but I had this vision
             A
One day that I’ll walk
Amongst you a regular civilian.
       C#m
But, until then,
          H
Drums get killed,
                           A
And I’m coming straight at MC’s;
Blood gets spilled. And I
                    C#m
Take it back to the days
                H
That I get on a Dre track.

               A
Give every kid who got played at
Pumped up feeling
            C#m
And shit to say back
       H
To the kids who play ’em.
        A
I ain’t here to save the fucking children,
              C#m                    H
But if one kid out of a hundred million
                        A
Who are going through a struggle
Feels and relates, that’s great.

     C#m              H
It’s payback, Russell Wilson falling way back
A
In the draft. Turn nothing into something.
C#m
Still can make that
      H                   A
Straw into gold, chump. I will spin
Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack.
   C#m         H                    A
Maybe I need a straightjacket. Face facts:
                  Aadd11+                   A
I am nuts for real. But I’m okay with that;
It’s nothing. I’m still friends with the…

Chorus:
                          C#m
     I’m friends with the monster
            H        A
     That’s under my bed,
                        C#m
     Get along with the voices
       H          A
     Inside of my head.
                      C#m
     You’re trying to save me;
          H            A
     Stop holding your breath.
                       C#m
     And you think I’m crazy,
           H             A
     Yeah, you think I’m crazy.

                          C#m
     I’m friends with the monster
            H        A
     That’s under my bed,
     (Get along with,)
                        C#m
     Get along with the voices
       H          A
     Inside of my head.
     (You’re tryna,)
                      C#m
     You’re trying to save me;
          H            A
     Stop holding your breath.
     (And you think,)
                       C#m
     And you think I’m crazy,
           H             A
     Yeah, you think I’m crazy.

                    C#m
   Well, that’s nothing.
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
                 C#m
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh.

                    C#m
   Well, that’s nothing.
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
                 C#m
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh,
          H      A
   Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh.
   Uh-oh, uh-oh.
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