Song | Monsters In My Head |
Artist | Slaughterhouse |
Album | The Shady Bunch |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[Intro:] | |
Monsters, in my head | |
Monsters, in my head | |
[Crooked I] | |
What if I told you I wake up screamin and swingin, dreamin that I'm fightin demons | |
Dreamin I'm swingin on heathens, competin and schemin | |
to eat every piece of my peace when I'm sleepin, need a priest and a deacon | |
I'm speakin to preachers, tell 'em I'm only at peace when I'm drinkin | |
I'm sinkin deep into hell thinkin I'm fiendin for freedom | |
Cause bein in a well isn't good for my well-bein | |
A walkin zombie I be comatose | |
Nobody loves a nobody who probably overdosed | |
in the lobby of the Omni Hotel, probably find me with an empty bottle of Oxy | |
Shakin like a earthquake's inside me or I caught the holy ghost | |
Wonder if therapy could take care of these monsters | |
before I kill more innocent people than Jared Lee Loughner! | |
They spit on me, shit on me, society kicked on me, hit on me | |
'til I was sick and exhausted, flipped and I lost it | |
off hallucinogenics, they usin a clinic, I saw Lucifer's image | |
The elephant in the room are my skeletons in the closet | |
[Chorus:] | |
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep | |
Wake me up before I'm dead, don't bury me, with monsters in my head | |
Monsters in my head, with monsters in my head | |
And underneath the bed, underneath the bed | |
[Joell Ortiz] | |
I always see 'em out the corner of my eye | |
Scared to death to fully see 'em but I try, I just wanna ask 'em why | |
they follow me around and they reply when I hear a sound or they walk by | |
and give me a chill I can't explain, it feels so strange, is that a high? | |
My anxiety's at an all-time high | |
One second I'm good then I flip a switch and I'm thinkin I might die! | |
These dizzy spells are so annoyin | |
From the outside lookin in y'all think I'm enjoyin myself, I need help man I'm destroyin | |
every positive force, with all these negative thoughts | |
How can I find happiness when I can't remember it's lost? | |
I do so many temporary things to smile for just a minute | |
Hat low but not for style, I'm tryin to hide under my fitted | |
Dawg it's wild, you wouldn't get it! | |
Try my best to make e'rybody laugh, but that's just a disguise, I'm really timid | |
Somebody make these feelings go away, forget it, that's my problem | |
Y'all go 'head - I hate these monsters in my head | |
[Chorus] | |
[Royce Da 5'9"] | |
Uhh, it's lights out like where the Amish stay | |
Pappy you can't tax me, I'm like Wesley Snipes in the sovereign states | |
I'm a survivin walkin oxymoron, obviously I can say | |
that I am alive and I'm tryin to die this way | |
Y'all on y'all faggot shit, I'm on my draggin my Magnum clip | |
with monsters in my head like Earvin Magic Dick | |
Niggaz (dessert) me like eatin after the entrée | |
But I'ma keep it 3000 like after the André | |
I've adapted to a private life, yeah right | |
Me sayin that is like sayin I'm shootin dice on a floor made out of dice | |
I made out alive this chaotic life | |
I just figured just quit givin dick to trick bitches and stay out of fights | |
But I'm on my high snortin | |
You see this (Monster Ball) is like seein Halle Berry and Billy Bob Thornton | |
It's FUCKIN classic! As far as rap | |
I wish I could wrap it in plastic and stick it up your fuckin ass | |
Cause, I'm a MONSTER! | |
[echoes] | |
[Chorus] | |
[Joe Budden] | |
Take heed to what I'm givin you, the beefin is habitual | |
He just ridicules, wants me in critical, will appease and get rid of you | |
Maybe the only thing I seek is biblical | |
When the scars are internal when the bleedin is invisible | |
Got a friend named depression, a pill I take to relax him | |
but when he regurgitates it the aches you just couldn't fathom | |
Got a few talents, but lookin for a new challenge | |
I'll let you walk in my shoes once I find a (New Balance) | |
With faith I stand peaceful, I know e'ry man's equal | |
So I'm playin with the (Monstars) like a Space Jam sequel | |
Give 'em two choices, since they don't wanna do the least | |
They 'em they can get off my DICK, or renew the lease | |
Persevere though my bed is corrupt, expect I give up | |
when left to destruct, but I give less than a FUCK! | |
Sit back comfortably, react to what they want with me | |
The bright side is they keep an insomniac company |
Intro: | |
Monsters, in my head | |
Monsters, in my head | |
Crooked I | |
What if I told you I wake up screamin and swingin, dreamin that I' m fightin demons | |
Dreamin I' m swingin on heathens, competin and schemin | |
to eat every piece of my peace when I' m sleepin, need a priest and a deacon | |
I' m speakin to preachers, tell ' em I' m only at peace when I' m drinkin | |
I' m sinkin deep into hell thinkin I' m fiendin for freedom | |
Cause bein in a well isn' t good for my wellbein | |
A walkin zombie I be comatose | |
Nobody loves a nobody who probably overdosed | |
in the lobby of the Omni Hotel, probably find me with an empty bottle of Oxy | |
Shakin like a earthquake' s inside me or I caught the holy ghost | |
Wonder if therapy could take care of these monsters | |
before I kill more innocent people than Jared Lee Loughner! | |
They spit on me, shit on me, society kicked on me, hit on me | |
' til I was sick and exhausted, flipped and I lost it | |
off hallucinogenics, they usin a clinic, I saw Lucifer' s image | |
The elephant in the room are my skeletons in the closet | |
Chorus: | |
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep | |
Wake me up before I' m dead, don' t bury me, with monsters in my head | |
Monsters in my head, with monsters in my head | |
And underneath the bed, underneath the bed | |
Joell Ortiz | |
I always see ' em out the corner of my eye | |
Scared to death to fully see ' em but I try, I just wanna ask ' em why | |
they follow me around and they reply when I hear a sound or they walk by | |
and give me a chill I can' t explain, it feels so strange, is that a high? | |
My anxiety' s at an alltime high | |
One second I' m good then I flip a switch and I' m thinkin I might die! | |
These dizzy spells are so annoyin | |
From the outside lookin in y' all think I' m enjoyin myself, I need help man I' m destroyin | |
every positive force, with all these negative thoughts | |
How can I find happiness when I can' t remember it' s lost? | |
I do so many temporary things to smile for just a minute | |
Hat low but not for style, I' m tryin to hide under my fitted | |
Dawg it' s wild, you wouldn' t get it! | |
Try my best to make e' rybody laugh, but that' s just a disguise, I' m really timid | |
Somebody make these feelings go away, forget it, that' s my problem | |
Y' all go ' head I hate these monsters in my head | |
Chorus | |
Royce Da 5' 9" | |
Uhh, it' s lights out like where the Amish stay | |
Pappy you can' t tax me, I' m like Wesley Snipes in the sovereign states | |
I' m a survivin walkin oxymoron, obviously I can say | |
that I am alive and I' m tryin to die this way | |
Y' all on y' all faggot shit, I' m on my draggin my Magnum clip | |
with monsters in my head like Earvin Magic Dick | |
Niggaz dessert me like eatin after the entre e | |
But I' ma keep it 3000 like after the Andre | |
I' ve adapted to a private life, yeah right | |
Me sayin that is like sayin I' m shootin dice on a floor made out of dice | |
I made out alive this chaotic life | |
I just figured just quit givin dick to trick bitches and stay out of fights | |
But I' m on my high snortin | |
You see this Monster Ball is like seein Halle Berry and Billy Bob Thornton | |
It' s FUCKIN classic! As far as rap | |
I wish I could wrap it in plastic and stick it up your fuckin ass | |
Cause, I' m a MONSTER! | |
echoes | |
Chorus | |
Joe Budden | |
Take heed to what I' m givin you, the beefin is habitual | |
He just ridicules, wants me in critical, will appease and get rid of you | |
Maybe the only thing I seek is biblical | |
When the scars are internal when the bleedin is invisible | |
Got a friend named depression, a pill I take to relax him | |
but when he regurgitates it the aches you just couldn' t fathom | |
Got a few talents, but lookin for a new challenge | |
I' ll let you walk in my shoes once I find a New Balance | |
With faith I stand peaceful, I know e' ry man' s equal | |
So I' m playin with the Monstars like a Space Jam sequel | |
Give ' em two choices, since they don' t wanna do the least | |
They ' em they can get off my DICK, or renew the lease | |
Persevere though my bed is corrupt, expect I give up | |
when left to destruct, but I give less than a FUCK! | |
Sit back comfortably, react to what they want with me | |
The bright side is they keep an insomniac company |
Intro: | |
Monsters, in my head | |
Monsters, in my head | |
Crooked I | |
What if I told you I wake up screamin and swingin, dreamin that I' m fightin demons | |
Dreamin I' m swingin on heathens, competin and schemin | |
to eat every piece of my peace when I' m sleepin, need a priest and a deacon | |
I' m speakin to preachers, tell ' em I' m only at peace when I' m drinkin | |
I' m sinkin deep into hell thinkin I' m fiendin for freedom | |
Cause bein in a well isn' t good for my wellbein | |
A walkin zombie I be comatose | |
Nobody loves a nobody who probably overdosed | |
in the lobby of the Omni Hotel, probably find me with an empty bottle of Oxy | |
Shakin like a earthquake' s inside me or I caught the holy ghost | |
Wonder if therapy could take care of these monsters | |
before I kill more innocent people than Jared Lee Loughner! | |
They spit on me, shit on me, society kicked on me, hit on me | |
' til I was sick and exhausted, flipped and I lost it | |
off hallucinogenics, they usin a clinic, I saw Lucifer' s image | |
The elephant in the room are my skeletons in the closet | |
Chorus: | |
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep | |
Wake me up before I' m dead, don' t bury me, with monsters in my head | |
Monsters in my head, with monsters in my head | |
And underneath the bed, underneath the bed | |
Joell Ortiz | |
I always see ' em out the corner of my eye | |
Scared to death to fully see ' em but I try, I just wanna ask ' em why | |
they follow me around and they reply when I hear a sound or they walk by | |
and give me a chill I can' t explain, it feels so strange, is that a high? | |
My anxiety' s at an alltime high | |
One second I' m good then I flip a switch and I' m thinkin I might die! | |
These dizzy spells are so annoyin | |
From the outside lookin in y' all think I' m enjoyin myself, I need help man I' m destroyin | |
every positive force, with all these negative thoughts | |
How can I find happiness when I can' t remember it' s lost? | |
I do so many temporary things to smile for just a minute | |
Hat low but not for style, I' m tryin to hide under my fitted | |
Dawg it' s wild, you wouldn' t get it! | |
Try my best to make e' rybody laugh, but that' s just a disguise, I' m really timid | |
Somebody make these feelings go away, forget it, that' s my problem | |
Y' all go ' head I hate these monsters in my head | |
Chorus | |
Royce Da 5' 9" | |
Uhh, it' s lights out like where the Amish stay | |
Pappy you can' t tax me, I' m like Wesley Snipes in the sovereign states | |
I' m a survivin walkin oxymoron, obviously I can say | |
that I am alive and I' m tryin to die this way | |
Y' all on y' all faggot shit, I' m on my draggin my Magnum clip | |
with monsters in my head like Earvin Magic Dick | |
Niggaz dessert me like eatin after the entré e | |
But I' ma keep it 3000 like after the André | |
I' ve adapted to a private life, yeah right | |
Me sayin that is like sayin I' m shootin dice on a floor made out of dice | |
I made out alive this chaotic life | |
I just figured just quit givin dick to trick bitches and stay out of fights | |
But I' m on my high snortin | |
You see this Monster Ball is like seein Halle Berry and Billy Bob Thornton | |
It' s FUCKIN classic! As far as rap | |
I wish I could wrap it in plastic and stick it up your fuckin ass | |
Cause, I' m a MONSTER! | |
echoes | |
Chorus | |
Joe Budden | |
Take heed to what I' m givin you, the beefin is habitual | |
He just ridicules, wants me in critical, will appease and get rid of you | |
Maybe the only thing I seek is biblical | |
When the scars are internal when the bleedin is invisible | |
Got a friend named depression, a pill I take to relax him | |
but when he regurgitates it the aches you just couldn' t fathom | |
Got a few talents, but lookin for a new challenge | |
I' ll let you walk in my shoes once I find a New Balance | |
With faith I stand peaceful, I know e' ry man' s equal | |
So I' m playin with the Monstars like a Space Jam sequel | |
Give ' em two choices, since they don' t wanna do the least | |
They ' em they can get off my DICK, or renew the lease | |
Persevere though my bed is corrupt, expect I give up | |
when left to destruct, but I give less than a FUCK! | |
Sit back comfortably, react to what they want with me | |
The bright side is they keep an insomniac company |