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