Ohh ohhh
 Oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea)
 Oh ohhh
 Ohhh
 Oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea)
 Oh ohh
 Oohh
 Oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea)
 Oh, Ohh
 
 There is no escaping (yo)(yooo)
 There's no place to hide (yooo) (yooo)
 You scream someone save me (yo) (yooo)
 But they don't pay it no mind (yooo) (yooo)
 (Good night)
 Good bye
 
 You're walking down a horror corridor
 It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a
 Nightmare, it's horrible
 Right there's the coroner
 Waiting for you to turn the corner so he can corner ya
 You're a goner, he's onto ya
 Out the corner of his cornea
 He just saw you run
 All you want is to rest
 Cause you can't run anymore, you're done
 All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
 While everybody is watching in the party applauding it
 Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
 Contemplating my next plot again
 Swallowing a Klonopin while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman at the Ramada Inn
 Holding onto the pill bottle then
 Stick my finger and swirl it round the bottom
 And make sure I got all of it
 Wake up naked at McDonald's with
 Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter, shit
 Guess I must have just blacked out again
 Not again
 
 It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'
 Put my key in the door an'
 Bodies laying all over the floor an'
 I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em
 Killed 'em
 
 I said
 
 It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'
 Put my key in the door an'
 Bodies laying all over the floor an'
 I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em
 Killed 'em
 
 Sitting nude in my living room
 It's almost noon
 I wonder what's on the tube
 Maybe they'll show some boobs
 Surfing every channel
 Until I find Hannah Montana
 Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin
 Bust all over the wall panel and dismantling
 Every candle on top of the fire place mantle and
 Grab my flannel and my bandanna then
 Kiss the naked mannequin man again
 You can see him standing in my front window if you look in
 I'm just a hooligan
 Who's used to using hallucinogens
 Causing illusions again
 Brain contusions again
 Cutting and bruising the skin
 Razors, scissors, and pins
 Jesus when does it end
 Phases that I go through
 Dazed and I'm so confused
 Days that I don't know who
 Gave these molecules to
 Me, what am I gon' do
 Hey the prodigal son
 The diabolical one
 Very methodical when I slaughter 'dem
 
 It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'
 Put my key in the door an'
 Bodies laying all over the floor an'
 I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em
 Killed 'em
 
 I said
 
 It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'
 Put my key in the door an'
 Bodies laying all over the floor an'
 I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em
 Killed 'em
 
 She puts the lotion in the bucket
 It puts the lotion on the skin
 Or else it gets the hose again
 She puts the lotion in the bucket
 It puts the lotion on the skin
 Or else it gets the hose again
 
 I duck and I slash, slice, and gash
 Last night was a blast
 I can't quite remember when I had that
 Much fun off a half pint of a Jack
 My last Vic' and a half
 A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass
 I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
 December I think it was I was having drinks with my cousin
 I wrapped him in Christmas lights
 Pushed him into the stinking tub
 Cut him up into pieces, then just when I went to drink his blood
 I thought I aught to drink his bath water, that aught to be fun
 That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
 The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son
 Your blood curdling screams just don't seem to bother me none
 It's 3 A.M. and here I come so you should probably run
 A secret passage way around here, man there's got to be one
 Oh no there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants, top of his lungs
 It ain't no stopping me from chopping him up (up)
 
 'Cause it's 3 A.M. in the mornin'
 Put my key in the door an'
 Bodies laying all over the floor an'
 I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em
 Killed 'em
 
 I said
 
 It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'
 Put my key in the door an'
 Bodies laying all over the floor an'
 I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em
 Killed 'em
 
 Yooo (yoooo)
 A yoooo (a yoooo)
 Yooo (yoooo)
 A yoooo (a yoooo)
 Yooo (yoooo)
 A yoooo (a yoooo)
 Yooo (yoooo)
 A yoooo ( a yoooo)
 
poniedziałek, 21 listopada 2011
3 A.M. Eminem
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