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 [Hook: Rihanna]
 I'm friends with the monster  under my bed
 Get along with the  inside of my head
 You're trying to save me, stop holding  breath
 And  think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
 
 [Verse 1: Eminem]
  wanted the fame, but not the cover of Newsweek
 Oh well, guess beggars can't be 
 Wanted to  attention for my music
 Wanted to be left  in public, excuse me
 Been wanting my cake, and eat it  and wanting it both ways
 Fame made me a balloon cause my  inflated
  I blew; see, it was confusing
 Cause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose 
 Abused  used it as a tool when I blew steam (wooh!)
 Hit  lottery, oh wee
  what I gave up to get was bittersweet
  was like winning a used mink
 Ironic  I think I'm getting so huge I need a shrink
  beginning to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep
  cucko and cooky as Kool Keith
 But I'm actually weirder  you think
 Cause I'm
 
 [Hook: Rihanna]
 I'm friends with the monster that's under  bed
 Get along with the voices  of my head
 You're trying to save  stop holding your breath
 And  think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
 
 [Bridge : Rihanna]
  that's not fair
 Well,  not fair
 
 [Verse 2: Eminem]
 Now I ain't much  a poet
 But I know somebody once told me to seize the moment  don't squander it
 Cause you never know when it all could  over tomorrow so I keep conjuring
 Sometimes I wonder where these  spawn from
 (Yeah, pondering'll  you wonders
 No wonder you're losing  mind, the way it wanders)
 Yo-lo-lo-lo- yee-whoo
 I think you've been wandering  down yonder
 And stumbled onto  VanVonderen
  I need an interventionist
  intervene between me and this monster
  save me from myself and all this conflict
 Cause the very thing that I love is  me and I can't conquer it
  OCD is conking me in the head
 Keep knocking, nobody's home,  sleepwalking
 I'm just relaying what the  in my head's saying
 Don't shoot the messenger, I'm  friends with the
 
 [Hook: Rihanna]
 I'm friends with the monster that's  my bed
 Get along with  voices inside of my head
 You're trying to save me, stop  your breath
 And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think  crazy
 
 [Verse 3: Eminem]
 Call me crazy, but I had this 
 One day  I'd walk amongst you a regular civilian
 But until then drums  killed
 And I'm coming straight at MCs, blood  spilled
 And I take it  to the days that I get on a Dre track
 Give every kid  got played that
 Pumped up feeling and shit  say back
  the kids who played 'em
 I  here to save the fucking children
 But if  kid out of a hundred million
 Who are going through a struggle feels  relates that's great
 It's payback,  Wilson falling way back
 In  draft, turn nothing into something, still can make that
 Straw into gold chump,  will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a hay stack
 Maybe I need a straightjacket, face 
 I am nuts for  but I'm okay with that
 It's nothing, I'm still friends with