EMINEM - Music Box lyrics

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Yeah, girl!

Can you hear that?

It's playing our song...

Are you sleepy?

Take a nap!

You're not afraid... of the dark?

Are you?

You hear the beat - as it makes ya - not wanna go to sleep!

I knock on Dakota's door! - It's locked, so I go to creep!

Round the back - with binoculars, not cause I wanna peep

But because I'm hungry, she smells like tacos, I wanna eat!

Visions of hot chocolatey marshmallows all so sweet

With sugar plums! - Oh, look here comes Marshall he's on your street!

He's placing hot - smoldering charcoals beneath your feet

Now walk on 'em! - He's dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek!

Like a Thanksgiving turkey! - A holiday ham!

Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, strawberry marmalade jam!

Flavor my favorite graham crackers with John Bennet Rams

I guess a modern day "Jack The Ripper" is all that I am!

(MY MUSIC BOX!) Cause when the lights are off - I see the girls asleep (MY MUSIC BOX!)

But I can hear you my love! - Keep calling me! (MY MUSIC BOX!)

And when we're worlds apart - you mean the world to me (MY MUSIC BOX!)

If you call, I'll come! - I will ans-wer! (MY MUSIC BOX!)

Cus when the lights are off - I see the girls asleep (MY MUSIC BOX!)

I hear my music box - playing a song for me! (MY MUSIC BOX!)

So when she twirls around - and do a whirl for me (MY MUSIC BOX!)

Won't you be my pri-vate little dancer! (MY MUSIC BOX!)

I almost look comatose! - Who wants to be sober gross?

I foam like a Doberman, mouth open I overdose!

Put coke up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my nose

My pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged I know!

I put on my mother's make-up, get naked and run around

Wavin' the gun arounf; I think I'm down to a hundred pounds!

There's thunder! I wonder how come it rains but the sun is out?

The devils upset with his wife. - They must be sluggin' it out!

I must be buggin' the fuck out; but what the fuck about?

Voices are leading me up to the attic; I love my house!

They pull and they tug my blouse. - The sound of a music box

Comes from inside a toy chest, but what do I do? It's locked!

I pick it and open it, but it's stuffed full of human parts

I dig till I find it! I wind it up and the tune just starts!

It's playing a song! - So beautiful and the room is dark

The moon is full; I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the park!

I'm fixated on asphyxiating and breakin' this little chick's

Neck like a pixie stick! - The sick Satan worshippin',

Bitches get horse-whippins, I'm in the back!

Through the back - door, slip in through the crack

Leavin' the corpse drippin' the mortician of love - sent from above,

Forced and treat 'em all! - Went, shit 'em all! - Stingy I've become!

Been doin' this for more than a quarter century, I'm just numb!

Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone - pinch me on the buns!

The time has come - to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder

I'd had enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her;

Then climb in and slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her

With the bat! - A matter of fact! - That will splatter her!

But before I do that! - I'll have a chat to flatter her

Give her two compliments - back-to-back! - Like Tabatha!

I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to ravish ya!

So strong is your fight? - But you're no match for Dracula!

Prolonging her plight - as I go back - to stabbin' her!

Dismember her limbs! - Simple as that! Cadaver her!

Zoom in with the lens! - Then pan back - the camera!

Stand back! - Cause here comes your man Jack! - So Pamela!

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