The Monster (Funkymix By Mark Roberts)

I'm friends with the monster
That's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head
You're trying to save me
Stop holding your breath
And you think I'm crazy
Yeah,you think I'm crazy crazy
I wanted the fame,but not the cover of Newsweek
Oh well,guess beggers can't be choosey
Wanted to receive attention for my music
Wanted to be left alone in public excuse me
Been wanting my cake,And eat it too
And wanting it both ways
Fame made me a balloon cause my ego inflated
When I blew seep and 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
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 cuckoo and cookey 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're trying to save me
Stop holding your breath
And you think I'm crazy
Yeah,you think I'm crazy
Well,that's nothing
oh oh oh oh
oh oh
Well,that's nothing
oh oh oh oh
oh oh
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 want this?
there's no wonder you're losing your mind
the way you're wandering?
I think you've been
wandering off down yonder
and stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen
Cause I needed an interventionist
to intervene between me
and this monster
And save me from myself
and all this conflict
Cause the very thing 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
in 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're trying to save me
Stop holding your breath
And you think I'm crazy
Yeah,you think I'm crazy
Well,that's nothing
oh oh oh oh
oh oh
Well,that's nothing
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
Call me crazy,but I had this vision
One day that,I'd walk amongst you
a regular civilian
But,until then,
drums get killed a
nd I'm Coming straight at
Emcees,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 feeling
and sh*t to say back
To the kids who played 'em
I ain't here to save the ****ing children
But if one kid out of a hundred million
Who are going through a struggle feels
and it 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're 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're trying to save me
Stop holding your breath
And you think I'm crazy
Yeah,you think I'm crazy
Well,that's nothing
oh oh oh oh
oh oh
well,that's nothing
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh