Title: 3.a.m!
Artist:EMINEM!
Album:Relapse!
Song Writers:A. Young, D. Parker, M. Batson, eminem, M. Elizondo, T. Lawrence!
Release Date:April 23 2009!
Oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh
There's no escapin'
There's no place to hide
You scream someone save me
But they don't pay it no mind
Goodbye!
Verse 1:
You're walking down a horror corridor
It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a
Nightmare! it's horrible
Right there's the coroner, waitin for ya
To turn the corner so he can corner ya
You're a gonner he's onto ya
Out the corner of his cornea
He just saw you run
All ya want is to rest, cuz ya can't run any more ya done
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody is watchin in the party applaudin it
Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplatin' my next plot again
Swallowin' a colladopin while Im noddin in and out on the ottoman
At the Ramada Inn holdin' onto the pill bottle then
Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's wit
Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter s--t
Guess I musta just blacked out again, Not again
Chorus (twice):
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
bodies layin all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
Verse 2:
Sittin nude in my living room, it's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs
Surfin every channel until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the Aloe n' Lanolin
Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin
Every candle on top of the fireplace mantle n'
Grab my flanel and my bandana then
Kiss the naked mannequin man again
You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in
I'm Mr. Hooligan who's used to usin hallucinogens
Causin illusions again, brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin
Razors, scissors and pins,
Je-sus when does it end?
Phases that I go through
Days that I'm so confused
Days that I don't know who
Made these molecules do
Me hey what am I gon' do?
Hey the prodigal son
The dibaolical one
Very methodical when I slaughter them...
Chorus:
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
Bodies layin all over the floor n'
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
I said
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
Bodies layin all over the floor n'
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
She puts the lotion in the bucket
She puts the lotion on the skin
aroused it gets now hose again
Verse 3:
I thug and I slash lights and gasp
Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I had that
much fun off a half pint of the Jack
My last vic and a half
A flashlight of Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
December I think it was I was havin drinks with my cuz
And I wrapped him in Christmas lights pushed him into the stinkin tub
Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood
I thought I ought to drink his bath water that oughta be fun
That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son
Your bloodcurdlin' screams just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3AM and here I come so you should probably run
A secret passage way around here man there's got to be one
Oh no there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants
top of his lungs, there ain't no stoppin me from choppin him up
Chorus:
Cuz
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
Bodies layin all over the floor n'
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
I said
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
Bodies layin all over the floor n'
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
Yi-eee, a yi-owww
Yi-eee, a yi-owww
Yi-eee, a yi-owww
Artist:EMINEM!
Album:Relapse!
Song Writers:A. Young, D. Parker, M. Batson, eminem, M. Elizondo, T. Lawrence!
Release Date:April 23 2009!
Oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh
There's no escapin'
There's no place to hide
You scream someone save me
But they don't pay it no mind
Goodbye!
Verse 1:
You're walking down a horror corridor
It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a
Nightmare! it's horrible
Right there's the coroner, waitin for ya
To turn the corner so he can corner ya
You're a gonner he's onto ya
Out the corner of his cornea
He just saw you run
All ya want is to rest, cuz ya can't run any more ya done
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody is watchin in the party applaudin it
Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplatin' my next plot again
Swallowin' a colladopin while Im noddin in and out on the ottoman
At the Ramada Inn holdin' onto the pill bottle then
Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's wit
Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter s--t
Guess I musta just blacked out again, Not again
Chorus (twice):
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
bodies layin all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
Verse 2:
Sittin nude in my living room, it's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs
Surfin every channel until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the Aloe n' Lanolin
Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin
Every candle on top of the fireplace mantle n'
Grab my flanel and my bandana then
Kiss the naked mannequin man again
You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in
I'm Mr. Hooligan who's used to usin hallucinogens
Causin illusions again, brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin
Razors, scissors and pins,
Je-sus when does it end?
Phases that I go through
Days that I'm so confused
Days that I don't know who
Made these molecules do
Me hey what am I gon' do?
Hey the prodigal son
The dibaolical one
Very methodical when I slaughter them...
Chorus:
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
Bodies layin all over the floor n'
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
I said
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
Bodies layin all over the floor n'
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
She puts the lotion in the bucket
She puts the lotion on the skin
aroused it gets now hose again
Verse 3:
I thug and I slash lights and gasp
Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I had that
much fun off a half pint of the Jack
My last vic and a half
A flashlight of Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
December I think it was I was havin drinks with my cuz
And I wrapped him in Christmas lights pushed him into the stinkin tub
Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood
I thought I ought to drink his bath water that oughta be fun
That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son
Your bloodcurdlin' screams just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3AM and here I come so you should probably run
A secret passage way around here man there's got to be one
Oh no there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants
top of his lungs, there ain't no stoppin me from choppin him up
Chorus:
Cuz
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
Bodies layin all over the floor n'
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
I said
It's 3 AM in the morning
Put my key in the door n'
Bodies layin all over the floor n'
I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I musta killed em, killed em
Yi-eee, a yi-owww
Yi-eee, a yi-owww
Yi-eee, a yi-owww
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