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Chorus: F#m I’m friends with the monster E D That’s under my bed, F#m Get along with the voices E D Inside of my head. F#m You’re trying to save me; E D Stop holding your breath. F#m And you think I’m crazy, E D Yeah, you think I’m crazy. F#m I wanted the fame, E But not the cover of Newsweek. D Oh, well, guess beggars can’t be choosy. F#m E Wanted to receive attention for my music, D Wanted to be left alone in public. F#m Excuse me for wanting my cake and eat it too E And wanting it both ways. D Fame made me a balloon ‘cause my ego inflated F#m E When I blew, see, but it was confusing D ‘Cause all I wanted to do’s Be the Bruce Lee of loose-leaf. F#m E Abused ink, used it as a tool D When I blew steam. Ooh! Hit the lottery, ooh wee, F#m But with what I gave up E To get was bittersweet. D It was like winning a huge meet. Ironic, ‘cause I think F#m E I’m getting so huge I need a shrink. I’m beginning to lose sleep. D One sheep, two sheep… F#m E Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith. D But I’m actually weirder than you think ‘Cause I… Chorus: F#m I’m friends with the monster E D That’s under my bed, F#m Get along with the voices E D Inside of my head. F#m You’re trying to save me; E D Stop holding your breath. F#m And you think I’m crazy, E D Yeah, you think I’m crazy. F#m Well, that’s nothing. E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, F#m Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh. F#m Well, that’s nothing. E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, F#m Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh. F#m Uh-oh, uh-oh. F#m No, I ain’t much of a poet E But I know somebody once told me D To seize the moment And don’t squander it, ‘Cause you never know F#m When it all could be over tomorrow. E So I keep conjuring. D Sometimes I wonder Where these thoughts spawn from. F#m E (Yeah, ponder it. And do you want this? D No wonder you losing your mind, The way it wanders.) F#m Yodel-odel-ay-ee-hoo. E I think you’ve been wandering off down D Yonder and stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen, F#m E ‘Cause I need an interventionist D To intervene between me and this monster F#m And save me from myself E And all this conflict, D ‘Cause the very thing That I love’s killing me And I can’t conquer it. F#m E My OCD’s conking me in the head. D Keep knocking, nobody’s home. I’m sleepwalking. F#m I’m just relaying E What the voice in my head saying. D Don’t shoot the messenger. I’m just friends with the… Chorus: F#m I’m friends with the monster E D That’s under my bed, F#m Get along with the voices E D Inside of my head. F#m You’re trying to save me; E D Stop holding your breath. F#m And you think I’m crazy, E D Yeah, you think I’m crazy. F#m Well, that’s nothing. E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, F#m Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh. F#m Well, that’s nothing. E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, F#m Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh. F#m Uh-oh, uh-oh. F#m E Call me crazy, but I had this vision D One day that I’ll walk Amongst you a regular civilian. F#m But, until then, E Drums get killed, D And I’m coming straight at MC’s; Blood gets spilled. And I F#m Take it back to the days E That I get on a Dre track. D Give every kid who got played at Pumped up feeling F#m And shit to say back E To the kids who play ’em. D I ain’t here to save the fucking children, F#m E But if one kid out of a hundred million D Who are going through a struggle Feels and relates, that’s great. F#m E It’s payback, Russell Wilson falling way back D In the draft. Turn nothing into something. F#m Still can make that E D Straw into gold, chump. I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack. F#m E D Maybe I need a straightjacket. Face facts: Dadd11+ D I am nuts for real. But I’m okay with that; It’s nothing. I’m still friends with the… Chorus: F#m I’m friends with the monster E D That’s under my bed, F#m Get along with the voices E D Inside of my head. F#m You’re trying to save me; E D Stop holding your breath. F#m And you think I’m crazy, E D Yeah, you think I’m crazy. F#m I’m friends with the monster E D That’s under my bed, (Get along with,) F#m Get along with the voices E D Inside of my head. (You’re tryna,) F#m You’re trying to save me; E D Stop holding your breath. (And you think,) F#m And you think I’m crazy, E D Yeah, you think I’m crazy. F#m Well, that’s nothing. E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, F#m Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, oh. F#m Well, that’s nothing. E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, F#m Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh, E D Uh, uh-oh, uh-oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh.