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Oh / like memories in cold decay, |
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Transmissions echoing away, |
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Far from the world of you and I, |
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Where oceans bleed into the sky, |
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This is a beat with no words at first, it’s a blank painting, |
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Exercising the mind, it"s brain strength training, |
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It starts off something like, "Shady's an insane maniac, |
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Yeah, Slim Shady, that's a zany name, ain't it?" |
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Now all you need's an image to go with the name, baby。 |
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Wifebeaters and white t-shirts, Hanes mainly。 |
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It's a long shot, but is it possible? There's a lane, maybe。 |
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If not he's gon' have to come and change the whole game, ain't he? |
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He wants the fame so bad he can taste it, he can see his name up in lights。 |
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Women screaming his f***ing name, fainting。 |
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Shady did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium。Shaby |
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Joe Shmoe made it, he took his Plain Jane lady。Joe Shmoe |
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And his baby Hailie out the trailer but he ain't trailing anymore。 |
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He's ahead of the race, while maintaining his innocence。 |
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Little does he know his train is derailing。 |
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And he's about to be raped by this game anally, now. |
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God bless us every one, |
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We're a broken people living under loaded gun, |
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And it can't be outfought, |
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It can't be outdone, |
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It can't be outmatched, |
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It can't be outrun, |
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No no, |
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And when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding light, |
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God bless us every one / we're a broken people living under loaded gun, |
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Oh / like memories in cold decay, |
[02:03.29] |
Transmissions echoing away, |
[02:07.52] |
Far from the world of you and I, |
[02:11.08] |
Where oceans bleed into the sky, |
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bleed into the sky! |
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To symphonies of blinding light, |
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God save us every one, |
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will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns, |
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You"re operating on all cylinders, syllables spit like dillingers。 |
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Spilling your guts, people are feeling your mic skills。 |
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But these haters are ice grilling ya。 |
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Willing to sacrifice anything for the life that they might steal from ya。 |
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Fake friends will kill for ya, die for ya but you can"t decipher。“ |
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Why for the life of ya, it wasn"t like this when you were cyphering。 |
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Argue with your wife again, she found Vicodin。 |
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In your pants last night again, your dispute's public。 |
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Nothing is private anymore, oh, and your best friend? |
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Say bye-bye to him, what kind of apple you take a bite of Slim? |
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(But this is what you wanted Marshall, ain't it?) f*** no! |
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The way that it turned out was nothin' like the picture that I painted。 |
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In my head, sometimes a dream and making it's more fun。 |
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Than it's to actually make it, the game stripped me naked。 |
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It robbed me of ever having another real relationship。 |
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With another girl, this world is a f***ing trip。 |
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As I slip in another world, proceed, take another hit。 |
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Sniff 'til I f***ing hurl, tell 'em all to f***ing sit。 |
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And spin 'til they f***ing twirl, middle finger up again。 |
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Relapsing back in this game, oh well, f*** it then, now. |
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Lift me up' let me go, |
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Lift me up' let me go, |
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Lift me up' let me go, |
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Lift me up' let me go, |
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Lift me up' let me go, |
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God bless us every one, |
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We're a broken people living under loaded gun, |
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And it can't be outfought, |
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It can't be outdone, |
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It can't be outmatched, |
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It can't be outrun, |
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No no, |
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And when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding light, |
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God bless us every one, |
[04:24.35] |
We're a broken people living under loaded gun, |
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like memories in cold decay, |
[04:33.60] |
Transmissions echoing away, |
[04:37.86] |
Far from the world of you and I, |
[04:41.97] |
Where oceans bleed into the sky, |
[04:46.30] |
And it can't be outfought, |
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It can't be outdone, |
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It can't be outmatched, |
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It can't be outrun, |