Music Box (Album Version|Edited)-Eminem

Lyrics by：Marshall Mathers/André Romell Young/M. Batson/D. Parker/T. Lawrence

Composed by：Marshall Mathers/André Romell Young/M. Batson/D. Parker/T. Lawrence

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah girl

Yeah girl

Yeah girl

Can you hear that

Can you hear that

Can you hear that

It's playing our song

Playing our song

Playing our song

Are you sleepy

Are you sleepy

Are you sleepy

Take a nap

Take a nap

Take a nap

You're not afraid of the dark are you are you

You hear the beat as it

Makes ya not want to 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 chocolaty 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 JonBenét Rams'

I guess a modern-day Jack the Ripper is all that I am

'Cause when the lights are off I see the girl's asleep

But I can hear you my love you keep calling me

Although we're worlds apart you mean the world to me

So once you call I come I will answer

'Cause when the lights are off I see the girl's asleep

I hear my music box playing a song for me

So won't you twirl around and do a whirl for me

And would you be my private little dancer

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

Then I plug my nose

My pupils quadruple in size

Eyes are so bugged I know

I put on my mother's makeup

Get naked and run around

Wavin' the gun around

I think I'm down to a hundred pounds

There's thunder

I wonder how come it rains

But the sun is out

The devil's upset with his wife

They must be sluggin' it out

I must be buggin' the f**k out

But what the f**k 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 'til 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

'Cause when the lights are off I see the girl's asleep

But I can hear you my love you keep calling me

Although we're worlds apart you mean the world to me

So once you call I come I will answer

'Cause when the lights are off I see the girl's asleep

I hear my music box playing a song for me

So won't you twirl around and do a whirl for me

And would you be my private little dancer

I'm fixated on asphyxiatin' and breakin'

This little chick's neck like a Pixy Stick

The sick Satan-worshippin' get horse whippings

I'm in the back through the back door slippin'

Through the crack leavin' the corpse drippin'

The mortician of love sent from above

Forced entry the more wenchy the more stingy I become

Been doing this for more than

A quarter-century I'm just numb

Am I dreaming is it real

Someone pinch me on the buns

The time has come to tie her up

Gotta roll me the ladder

I've had enough of the chatter

Climb up to the window look at her

Then climb in slow to shatter

Her brain matter and batter her

With a 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 Tabitha

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

'Cause when the lights are off I see the girl's asleep

But I can hear you my love you keep calling me

Although we're worlds apart you mean the world to me

So once you call I come I will answer

'Cause when the lights are off I see the girl's asleep

I hear my music box playing a song for me

So won't you twirl around and do a whirl for me

And would you be my private little dancer

My music box