The Monster
Eminem Rihanna Lyrics
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Get along with the voices inside of my head
You're tryin' 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 beggars can't be choosey
Wanted to receive attention for my music
For wantin' my cake, and eat it too, and wantin' it both ways
Fame made me a balloon 'cause my ego inflated
When I blew, see, but it was confusing
'Cause all I wanted to do's be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf
Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam (ooh)
Hit the lottery, ooh-wee
But with what I gave up to get, it was bittersweet
It was like winnin' a used mink
Ironic 'cause I think I'm gettin' so huge I need a shrink
I'm beginnin' to lose sleep, one sheep, two sheep
Going coo-coo and kooky 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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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 all could be over tomorrow
So I keep conjurin'
Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
Yeah, ponderin'll do you wonders
No wonder you're losing your mind, the way it wanders
Yodel-odel-ay-hee-hoo
I think it went wanderin' off down yonder
And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen
'Cause I need 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's killing me
And I can't conquer it
My OCD is conkin' me in the head, keep knockin'
Nobody's home, I'm sleepwalkin'
I'm just relayin' what the voice in my head's sayin'
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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Call me crazy, but I have this vision
One day that I'll walk amongst you a regular civilian
But until then, drums get killed and
I'm comin' straight at MC's, blood gets spilled and
I'll take it back to the days that I'd get on a Dre track
Give every kid who got played that pumped-up feelin'
And shit to say back to the kids who played him
I ain't here to save the fuckin' children
But if one kid out of a hundred million
Who are going through a struggle feels it and relates, that's great
It's payback, Russell Wilson
Falling way back in the draft
Turn nothin' into somethin', still can
Make that, straw into gold, chump, I will spin
Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack
Maybe I need a straight jacket, face facts
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that
It's nothin', 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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' 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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
The song, "The Monster," is a collaboration between Eminem and Rihanna. The lyrics talk about their inner demons and struggles with fame, mental health, and personal identity that are universal even though they both are successful in their respective careers.
Eminem's verse starts with him talking about the monster under his bed, which actually represents his internal struggles like fear, anxiety, and addiction. He then admits that he wanted fame but didn't envision the consequences that come with it. The voices inside his head represent the pressure of his own expectations and the media's judgment. He also talks about how fame inflated his ego, and he started losing touch with reality.
Rihanna's chorus reinforces the idea of the "monster" being the inner demons that both the artists are trying to keep in check. She portrays the pressure put on them to be perfect and how this can cause them to feel crazy. Eminem later talks about his OCD, and how it hinders him mentally from doing simple tasks like sleeping, he also adds that he needs an intervention. Em's verse closes with him stating that though he might be crazy, he is doing fine with it, which prompts Rihanna to remind him that they are both friends with the monster of their own.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
I have accepted my inner demons and choose to coexist with them
Get along with the voices inside of my head
I am at peace with the constant thoughts and ideas that plague my mind
You're tryin' to save me, stop holding your breath
Don't waste your energy on saving me from myself, it's futile
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy (crazy)
You may think that I have lost touch with reality, but that's just who I am
I wanted the fame but not the cover of Newsweek
I craved fame but not the scrutiny and criticism that comes with it
Oh well, guess beggars can't be choosey
I had to accept whatever opportunities came my way, even if they weren't ideal
Wanted to receive attention for my music
I wanted recognition for my talent and hard work as a musician
Wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me
I wanted to live a quiet life outside of my public persona
For wantin' my cake, and eat it too, and wantin' it both ways
I wanted to have the best of both worlds and didn't want to compromise
Fame made me a balloon 'cause my ego inflated
The attention and success made me become arrogant and self-absorbed
When I blew, see, but it was confusing
When I achieved my goals, it wasn't as fulfilling as I had expected
'Cause all I wanted to do's be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf
I aspired to be a master of my craft like Bruce Lee was in martial arts
Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam (ooh)
I channeled my frustration and anger into my music when I needed to
Hit the lottery, ooh-wee
I achieved success beyond my wildest dreams
But with what I gave up to get, it was bittersweet
The sacrifices I made to achieve my success were both rewarding and regrettable
It was like winnin' a used mink
My success was like winning something that was valuable but had lost its luster
Ironic 'cause I think I'm gettin' so huge I need a shrink
Despite my success, I still have personal struggles that need addressing
I'm beginnin' to lose sleep, one sheep, two sheep
My success has made it difficult for me to rest and relax
Going coo-coo and kooky as Kool Keith
My mental state has become erratic and strange
But I'm actually weirder than you think, 'cause I'm
Despite what you may already know about me, there's more to me than meets the eye
Now, I ain't much of a poet
I don't consider myself a skilled poet or writer
But I know somebody once told me to seize the moment
I was once given advice to make the most of every opportunity that comes my way
And don't squander it
I was advised to not waste any opportunities
'Cause you never know when it all could be over tomorrow
Life is unpredictable and can change in an instant
So I keep conjurin'
I keep creating and working hard to achieve my goals
Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
I question the origin of my thoughts and creative ideas
Yeah, ponderin'll do you wonders
Reflecting on your thoughts and ideas can be beneficial
No wonder you're losing your mind, the way it wanders
It's not surprising that I'm losing my sanity because of how often my mind wanders
Yodel-odel-ay-hee-hoo
Nonsense phrase to symbolize my erratic thoughts
I think it went wanderin' off down yonder
My thoughts have strayed and gone off track
And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen
My thoughts have wandered onto a person who is known for interventions and rehabilitation
'Cause I need an interventionist
I need someone to intervene and help me overcome my personal struggles
To intervene between me and this monster
I need someone to help me overcome the monster within me
And save me from myself and all this conflict
I need help to overcome the internal conflict within me
'Cause the very thing that I love's killing me
My passion for music is taking a toll on my mental health and well-being
And I can't conquer it
I am unable to overcome the struggles that come with my success and passion for music
My OCD is conkin' me in the head, keep knockin'
My obsessive-compulsive disorder is affecting my mental health and causing me distress
Nobody's home, I'm sleepwalkin'
I feel lost and alone in my struggles, like I'm going through the motions
I'm just relayin' what the voice in my head's sayin'
I'm just expressing the thoughts and ideas that come from within me
Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just friends with the
I am not responsible for the thoughts and ideas that come from within me, I'm just observing them
Call me crazy, but I have this vision
People may call me crazy, but I have a strong vision for my life and career
One day that I'll walk amongst you a regular civilian
I hope to one day live a normal life without the pressures and expectations of fame
But until then, drums get killed and
Until then, I will continue to work hard and create music
I'm comin' straight at MC's, blood gets spilled and
I am confident in my abilities as a rapper and am willing to take on anyone in the industry
I'll take it back to the days that I'd get on a Dre track
I reminisce about the times when I worked with Dr. Dre and created music that was meaningful to me
Give every kid who got played that pumped-up feelin'
I want to inspire and give hope to kids who have been bullied or overlooked
And shit to say back to the kids who played him
I want to provide a voice for the underdogs and those who have been mistreated in life
I ain't here to save the fuckin' children
I am not responsible for saving the world or fixing its problems
But if one kid out of a hundred million
If my music can inspire and help even just one person out of many, I consider that a success
Who are going through a struggle feels it and relates, that's great
If my music can help someone going through a similar struggle as me, it's fulfilling
It's payback, Russell Wilson
My success and ability to inspire others is a form of payback for all the struggles I've faced
Falling way back in the draft
Comparing my struggles to when NFL quarterback, Russell Wilson, was overlooked in the draft
Turn nothin' into somethin', still can
Despite the obstacles, I am still able to create and turn nothing into something
Make that, straw into gold, chump, I will spin
I have the ability to turn something ordinary into something extraordinary
Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack
Comparing myself to the fairy tale character who spun straw into gold
Maybe I need a straight jacket, face facts
My struggles and eccentricities may require professional help or medication
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that
I acknowledge that I have mental health struggles, but I am at peace with who I am
It's nothin', I'm still friends with the
Despite everything, I am still at peace with my inner demons and choose to coexist with them
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC
Written by: Aaron Kleinstub, Jonathan Bellion, Robyn Fenty, Bleta Rexha, Marshall Mathers, Bryan Fryzel, Maki Athanasiou
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@iancu9602
Lyrics for this masterpice:
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head
You're tryin' 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 beggars can't be choosey
Wanted to receive attention for my music
Wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me
For wantin' my cake, and eat it too, and wantin' it both ways
Fame made me a balloon 'cause my ego inflated
When I blew, see, but it was confusing
'Cause all I wanted to do's be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf
Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam (ooh)
Hit the lottery, ooh-wee
But with what I gave up to get, it was bittersweet
It was like winnin' a used mink
Ironic 'cause I think I'm gettin' so huge I need a shrink
I'm beginnin' to lose sleep, one sheep, two sheep
Going coo-coo and kooky 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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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 all could be over tomorrow
So I keep conjurin'
Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
Yeah, ponderin'll do you wonders
No wonder you're losing your mind, the way it wanders
Yodel-odel-ay-hee-hoo
I think it went wanderin' off down yonder
And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen
'Cause I need 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's killing me
And I can't conquer it
My OCD is conkin' me in the head, keep knockin'
Nobody's home, I'm sleepwalkin'
I'm just relayin' what the voice in my head's sayin'
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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Call me crazy, but I have this vision
One day that I'll walk amongst you a regular civilian
But until then, drums get killed and
I'm comin' straight at MC's, blood gets spilled and
I'll take it back to the days that I'd get on a Dre track
Give every kid who got played that pumped-up feelin'
And shit to say back to the kids who played him
I ain't here to save the fuckin' children
But if one kid out of a hundred million
Who are going through a struggle feels it and relates, that's great
It's payback, Russell Wilson
Falling way back in the draft
Turn nothin' into somethin', still can
Make that, straw into gold, chump, I will spin
Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack
Maybe I need a straight jacket, face facts
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that
It's nothin', 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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' 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 tryin' to save me, stop holdin' your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Well, that's nothin' (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Shoutout to google for giving me this lyrics
@kgatorlw
All the song references (Music Video):
0:00 Mockingbird
0:12 Without Me
0:14 My Name Is
0:15 The Way I Am
0:22 The Way I Am
0:25 Lose Yourself
0:27 My Name Is
0:35 The Way I Am
0:36 Stan
0:40 Stan feat. Elton John (Live), My Band
0:42 The Way I Am
0:46 3AM
1:25 The Way I Am
1:34 My Name Is
2:27 Lose Yourself
2:50 The Way I Am
3:04 Lose Yourself
3:31 Lose Yourself
3:32 The Way I Am
3:41 Stan feat. Elton John (Live)
3:57 Lose Yourself
3:58 Stan feat. Elton John (Live)
4:06 Lose Yourself
4:11 My Name Is
4:42 The paper Slim Shady threw is most likely the piece of paper from 8 Mile where he wrote his lyrics
Tell me if i missed something!
@odyss3493
crazy to think that we call these songs old now
@fefejunejo1215
Lil Sizzurp ikr
@jayveecorpuz3333
Ctto
@kiritoakemininja5100
2013
@BMgreekyoutuber
It is like yesterday that this thing came out
@societalrevival1218
Lil Sizzurp damn dude
@Merakalis204
2019 or 2020 we need another Eminem and Rihanna collab.
@charlesgodson2587
Yes bro
@henrythemaster2268
Francis Campbell yes
@shishfox_1738
Yes Bra