3 A.M Chords by Eminem
Tempo:
70.45 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
E
Am
C
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Dm] [E] [Dm] [Ab] Oh yeah!
Oh Oh [Am]
Oh Oh Oh
There is no escape bitch
There's no place to hide
You sleep so insane bitch
But don't pay no mind
You're walking down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the morning and you're in a
Nightmare, it's horrible
Right there's the coroner
Waiting for ya to turn the corner
So he can corner ya
You're a corner, he's on a ya
Out the corner of his corner, yeah, he just saw you run
All you want is to rest, cause you can't run anymore, you're done
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody is watching in the party, you're plotting it
Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplating my next plot again
Swallowing a kalotapine while I'm nodding in and out on the autumn
And if the ramada ain't holding onto the pill bottle, then
Pick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me
Dead bodies behind the counter, shit, guess I must have just blacked out again Not again
It's 3am in the morning, whoop a key in the door
Everybody's laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them Killed them
I said, it's 3am in the morning, whoop a key in the door
Everybody's laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them Killed them
Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube, maybe there's some booze
Swiping every channel until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin
Bust all over the wall, paneling, dismantling
Every candle on top of the fireplace, mantling
Grab my flannel and my bandana then
Kiss the naked man to conanigan
You can see him standing in my front window with bullet pins
I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens
Causing illusions again, brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin, razor, scissors and pen
Days, this wind doesn't end, phases that I go through
Days that I'm so confused, days that I don't know who
Gave these molecules to me, what am I gonna do?
Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one
Very methodical when I slaughter them
It's 3 a.m. in the morning, Hooper King the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
And I don't remember how they got her
But I guess I must've killed him, killed him
It's 3 a.m. in the morning, Hooper King the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
And I don't remember how they got her
But I guess I must've killed him, killed him
She puts a elicit in the [Em] pocket
[C] It puts the [F] lotion on the skin [E] Or else it gets the holes again
She [Dm] puts the lotion in the bucket [C] It puts [Bm] the lotion on the skin
[E] Or else it gets the holes [Am] again
I got the nice last lights and gas Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I had that Much from off a half-climb to the jack
My last bike and a hat A flash light up Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time I dismembered A family member, December I think it was
I was having drinks with my cousin I wrapped him in Christmas lights
Pushed him into the stinking tub Cut him up into pieces
And just when I went to drink his blood I thought I oughta drink his glad water
That oughta be fun That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
This light up light excites me That might be an artery, son
Your blood curdling screams Just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3am and here I come So you should probably run
A secret [F] passageway around him And there's got to [Am] be one
Oh no, there's probably none He can scream all that he wants
Each stop of his lungs But ain't no stopping me from chopping him up
It's 3am in the morning With my key in the drawer
His body's laying all over the floor And I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed him, killed him
I said, it's 3am in the morning With my key in the drawer
His body's laying all over the floor And I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed him, killed him
I am
I am
I am
I am
[N]
Oh Oh [Am]
Oh Oh Oh
There is no escape bitch
There's no place to hide
You sleep so insane bitch
But don't pay no mind
You're walking down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the morning and you're in a
Nightmare, it's horrible
Right there's the coroner
Waiting for ya to turn the corner
So he can corner ya
You're a corner, he's on a ya
Out the corner of his corner, yeah, he just saw you run
All you want is to rest, cause you can't run anymore, you're done
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody is watching in the party, you're plotting it
Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplating my next plot again
Swallowing a kalotapine while I'm nodding in and out on the autumn
And if the ramada ain't holding onto the pill bottle, then
Pick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me
Dead bodies behind the counter, shit, guess I must have just blacked out again Not again
It's 3am in the morning, whoop a key in the door
Everybody's laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them Killed them
I said, it's 3am in the morning, whoop a key in the door
Everybody's laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them Killed them
Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube, maybe there's some booze
Swiping every channel until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin
Bust all over the wall, paneling, dismantling
Every candle on top of the fireplace, mantling
Grab my flannel and my bandana then
Kiss the naked man to conanigan
You can see him standing in my front window with bullet pins
I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens
Causing illusions again, brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin, razor, scissors and pen
Days, this wind doesn't end, phases that I go through
Days that I'm so confused, days that I don't know who
Gave these molecules to me, what am I gonna do?
Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one
Very methodical when I slaughter them
It's 3 a.m. in the morning, Hooper King the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
And I don't remember how they got her
But I guess I must've killed him, killed him
It's 3 a.m. in the morning, Hooper King the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
And I don't remember how they got her
But I guess I must've killed him, killed him
She puts a elicit in the [Em] pocket
[C] It puts the [F] lotion on the skin [E] Or else it gets the holes again
She [Dm] puts the lotion in the bucket [C] It puts [Bm] the lotion on the skin
[E] Or else it gets the holes [Am] again
I got the nice last lights and gas Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I had that Much from off a half-climb to the jack
My last bike and a hat A flash light up Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time I dismembered A family member, December I think it was
I was having drinks with my cousin I wrapped him in Christmas lights
Pushed him into the stinking tub Cut him up into pieces
And just when I went to drink his blood I thought I oughta drink his glad water
That oughta be fun That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
This light up light excites me That might be an artery, son
Your blood curdling screams Just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3am and here I come So you should probably run
A secret [F] passageway around him And there's got to [Am] be one
Oh no, there's probably none He can scream all that he wants
Each stop of his lungs But ain't no stopping me from chopping him up
It's 3am in the morning With my key in the drawer
His body's laying all over the floor And I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed him, killed him
I said, it's 3am in the morning With my key in the drawer
His body's laying all over the floor And I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed him, killed him
I am
I am
I am
I am
[N]
Key:
Dm
E
Am
C
F
Dm
E
Am
[Dm] _ [E] _ [Dm] _ [Ab] Oh yeah!
Oh Oh [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh _ _ _ _ Oh Oh
There is no escape bitch
There's no place to hide
You sleep so insane bitch
But don't pay no mind
_ _ You're walking down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the morning and you're in a
Nightmare, it's horrible
Right there's the coroner
Waiting for ya to turn the corner
So he can corner ya
You're a corner, he's on a ya
Out the corner of his corner, yeah, he just saw you run
All you want is to rest, cause you can't run anymore, you're done
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody is watching in the party, you're plotting it
Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplating my next plot again
Swallowing a kalotapine while I'm nodding in and out on the autumn
And if the ramada ain't holding onto the pill bottle, then
Pick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me
Dead bodies behind the counter, shit, guess I must have just blacked out again Not again
It's 3am in the morning, whoop a key in the door
Everybody's laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them Killed them
I said, it's 3am in the morning, whoop a key in the door
Everybody's laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them Killed them
Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube, maybe there's some booze
Swiping every channel until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin
Bust all over the wall, paneling, dismantling
Every candle on top of the fireplace, mantling
Grab my flannel and my bandana then
Kiss the naked man to conanigan
You can see him standing in my front window with bullet pins
I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens
Causing illusions again, brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin, razor, scissors and pen
Days, this wind doesn't end, phases that I go through
Days that I'm so confused, days that I don't know who
Gave these molecules to me, what am I gonna do?
Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one
Very methodical when I slaughter them
It's 3 a.m. in the morning, Hooper King the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
And I don't remember how they got her
But I guess I must've killed him, killed him
It's 3 a.m. in the morning, Hooper King the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
And I don't remember how they got her
But I guess I must've killed him, killed him
She puts a elicit in the [Em] pocket
[C] It puts the [F] lotion on the skin [E] Or else it gets the holes again
She [Dm] puts the lotion in the bucket [C] It puts [Bm] the lotion on the skin
[E] Or else it gets the holes [Am] again
I got the nice last lights and gas Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I had that Much from off a half-climb to the jack
My last bike and a hat A flash light up Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time I dismembered A family member, December I think it was
I was having drinks with my cousin I wrapped him in Christmas lights
Pushed him into the stinking tub Cut him up into pieces
And just when I went to drink his blood I thought I oughta drink his glad water
That oughta be fun That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
This light up light excites me That might be an artery, son
Your blood curdling screams Just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3am and here I come So you should probably run
A secret [F] passageway around him And there's got to [Am] be one
Oh no, there's probably none He can scream all that he wants
Each stop of his lungs But ain't no stopping me from chopping him up
It's 3am in the morning With my key in the drawer
His body's laying all over the floor And I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed him, killed him
I said, it's 3am in the morning With my key in the drawer
His body's laying all over the floor And I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed him, killed him _ _ _
I am
_ _ _ _ I am
_ _ _ _ I am
_ I am _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
Oh Oh [Am] _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh _ _ _ _ Oh Oh
There is no escape bitch
There's no place to hide
You sleep so insane bitch
But don't pay no mind
_ _ You're walking down a horror corridor
It's almost four in the morning and you're in a
Nightmare, it's horrible
Right there's the coroner
Waiting for ya to turn the corner
So he can corner ya
You're a corner, he's on a ya
Out the corner of his corner, yeah, he just saw you run
All you want is to rest, cause you can't run anymore, you're done
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
While everybody is watching in the party, you're plotting it
Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplating my next plot again
Swallowing a kalotapine while I'm nodding in and out on the autumn
And if the ramada ain't holding onto the pill bottle, then
Pick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me
Dead bodies behind the counter, shit, guess I must have just blacked out again Not again
It's 3am in the morning, whoop a key in the door
Everybody's laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them Killed them
I said, it's 3am in the morning, whoop a key in the door
Everybody's laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them Killed them
Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube, maybe there's some booze
Swiping every channel until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin
Bust all over the wall, paneling, dismantling
Every candle on top of the fireplace, mantling
Grab my flannel and my bandana then
Kiss the naked man to conanigan
You can see him standing in my front window with bullet pins
I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens
Causing illusions again, brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin, razor, scissors and pen
Days, this wind doesn't end, phases that I go through
Days that I'm so confused, days that I don't know who
Gave these molecules to me, what am I gonna do?
Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one
Very methodical when I slaughter them
It's 3 a.m. in the morning, Hooper King the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
And I don't remember how they got her
But I guess I must've killed him, killed him
It's 3 a.m. in the morning, Hooper King the floor
His body's laying all over the floor
And I don't remember how they got her
But I guess I must've killed him, killed him
She puts a elicit in the [Em] pocket
[C] It puts the [F] lotion on the skin [E] Or else it gets the holes again
She [Dm] puts the lotion in the bucket [C] It puts [Bm] the lotion on the skin
[E] Or else it gets the holes [Am] again
I got the nice last lights and gas Last night was a blast
I can't quite remember when I had that Much from off a half-climb to the jack
My last bike and a hat A flash light up Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time I dismembered A family member, December I think it was
I was having drinks with my cousin I wrapped him in Christmas lights
Pushed him into the stinking tub Cut him up into pieces
And just when I went to drink his blood I thought I oughta drink his glad water
That oughta be fun That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
This light up light excites me That might be an artery, son
Your blood curdling screams Just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3am and here I come So you should probably run
A secret [F] passageway around him And there's got to [Am] be one
Oh no, there's probably none He can scream all that he wants
Each stop of his lungs But ain't no stopping me from chopping him up
It's 3am in the morning With my key in the drawer
His body's laying all over the floor And I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed him, killed him
I said, it's 3am in the morning With my key in the drawer
His body's laying all over the floor And I don't remember how they got there
But I guess I must have killed him, killed him _ _ _
I am
_ _ _ _ I am
_ _ _ _ I am
_ I am _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _