Chords for Eminem - The Monster (Edited) ft. Rihanna
Tempo:
109.9 bpm
Chords used:
A
C#m
B
C#
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[F] [E]
[C]
[E]
[A] [G#]
[F]
[A] [G#m]
[A#]
[N] [F]
[F] [Am]
[A]
[A#]
[E]
I'm friends with [C#m] the monster [B] that's under [A] my bed.
Get along with [C#m] the voices [B]
inside of [A] my head.
You're trying [C#m] to save [B] me, stop holding [A] your breath.
And you think [C#m] I'm crazy, [B] yeah you think [A] I'm crazy.
I [C#m] wanted the fame but not the [C#] cover or newsfeed.
[A] Oh well, guess next can't be Tuesday.
[C#m] Wanted to receive attention [C#] for my music.
[A] Wanted to be left alone, public, excuse me.
[C#m] Wanted my cake, I need it [B] too.
I wanted it both [A] days, fame made me a balloon.
My ego [C#m] inflated when I flew, see, it [C#] was confusing.
Cause all [A] I wanted to do was be the Bruce Lee of loose [C#m] leaf, of used ink.
[B]
Use it as a tool [A] when I blew steam.
Hit the lottery, ooh [C#m] wee.
But with what I gave [B] up, forget, it was bittersweet.
[A] It was like winning, excuse me.
I'm blind [C#m] cause I think I'm getting so huge, [B] I need a shrink.
I'm beginning to lose [A] sleep.
One sheep, two sheep, [C#m] going cuckoo and kooky is [B] cool key.
But I'm actually [A] weirder than you think.
Cause I'm friends with [C#m] the monster.
[B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] No, I ain't much [C#m] of a poet, but I know [C#] somebody once told me to [A] seize the moment and don't squander it.
Cause you never know [C#m] when it all could be over [C#] tomorrow, so I keep [A] pondering.
Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts [C#m] wander.
Yeah, probably, the truth wanders.
No [A] one uses words in their mind the way it wanders.
[C#m] No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I [C#] think it would wander and knock [A] down yonder and stumble on to Japan.
[C#m] Udderin', cause I need [B] an intervention.
And [A] stay in a beam between me and this monster.
And save [C#m] me from myself and [B] all this conflict.
Cause the [A] very thing that I love killing me and I can't [C#m] conquer it.
My [B] OCD's talking me in [A] the head.
Keep knocking, nobody's home.
I'm sleepwalking.
I'm just relaying [B] what the voice in my head's [A] saying.
Don't shoot the messenger.
I'm just friends with the [C#m] monster.
[B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] Call me crazy, but I have [C#] this vision.
One day [A] that I'll walk amongst you.
A regular civilian, [C#m] but until then, drums [C#] get killed and I'm coming straight [A] at emcees.
Get spilled and I'm taking back [C#m] to the days that I get [B] on a tray track.
Give [A] every kid who got played that.
I'm fulfilling it.
[C#m] To say back [B] to the kids who played them.
[A] I ain't here to save the f***ing children.
But if one [C#m] kid out of a hundred [B] million who are going [A] through a struggle feels it and relates that.
[C#m] Great, it's payback.
Buster [B] Wilson falling way [A] back in the draft.
Turn nothing into something [C#m] still can make that.
[B] Straw in the gold chump [A] I will pin.
Bumper still skin in an A-stack.
Maybe I [B] need a straight jacket, face tax.
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that.
It's nothing, I'm still friends with the [C#m] monster.
[G#m] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A] [F#]
[C#] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A] You're trying [C#m] me, [B] stop holding [A] your breath.
You think I'm [C#m] crazy.
[B] Yeah, you think I'm [A] crazy.
Well, that's not fair.
[C#m] [B] [A] [C#m] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A]
[G#m]
[F] [E]
[C]
[E]
[A] [G#]
[F]
[A] [G#m]
[A#]
[N] [F]
[F] [Am]
[A]
[A#]
[E]
I'm friends with [C#m] the monster [B] that's under [A] my bed.
Get along with [C#m] the voices [B]
inside of [A] my head.
You're trying [C#m] to save [B] me, stop holding [A] your breath.
And you think [C#m] I'm crazy, [B] yeah you think [A] I'm crazy.
I [C#m] wanted the fame but not the [C#] cover or newsfeed.
[A] Oh well, guess next can't be Tuesday.
[C#m] Wanted to receive attention [C#] for my music.
[A] Wanted to be left alone, public, excuse me.
[C#m] Wanted my cake, I need it [B] too.
I wanted it both [A] days, fame made me a balloon.
My ego [C#m] inflated when I flew, see, it [C#] was confusing.
Cause all [A] I wanted to do was be the Bruce Lee of loose [C#m] leaf, of used ink.
[B]
Use it as a tool [A] when I blew steam.
Hit the lottery, ooh [C#m] wee.
But with what I gave [B] up, forget, it was bittersweet.
[A] It was like winning, excuse me.
I'm blind [C#m] cause I think I'm getting so huge, [B] I need a shrink.
I'm beginning to lose [A] sleep.
One sheep, two sheep, [C#m] going cuckoo and kooky is [B] cool key.
But I'm actually [A] weirder than you think.
Cause I'm friends with [C#m] the monster.
[B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] No, I ain't much [C#m] of a poet, but I know [C#] somebody once told me to [A] seize the moment and don't squander it.
Cause you never know [C#m] when it all could be over [C#] tomorrow, so I keep [A] pondering.
Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts [C#m] wander.
Yeah, probably, the truth wanders.
No [A] one uses words in their mind the way it wanders.
[C#m] No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I [C#] think it would wander and knock [A] down yonder and stumble on to Japan.
[C#m] Udderin', cause I need [B] an intervention.
And [A] stay in a beam between me and this monster.
And save [C#m] me from myself and [B] all this conflict.
Cause the [A] very thing that I love killing me and I can't [C#m] conquer it.
My [B] OCD's talking me in [A] the head.
Keep knocking, nobody's home.
I'm sleepwalking.
I'm just relaying [B] what the voice in my head's [A] saying.
Don't shoot the messenger.
I'm just friends with the [C#m] monster.
[B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] [B]
[A] [C#m] Call me crazy, but I have [C#] this vision.
One day [A] that I'll walk amongst you.
A regular civilian, [C#m] but until then, drums [C#] get killed and I'm coming straight [A] at emcees.
Get spilled and I'm taking back [C#m] to the days that I get [B] on a tray track.
Give [A] every kid who got played that.
I'm fulfilling it.
[C#m] To say back [B] to the kids who played them.
[A] I ain't here to save the f***ing children.
But if one [C#m] kid out of a hundred [B] million who are going [A] through a struggle feels it and relates that.
[C#m] Great, it's payback.
Buster [B] Wilson falling way [A] back in the draft.
Turn nothing into something [C#m] still can make that.
[B] Straw in the gold chump [A] I will pin.
Bumper still skin in an A-stack.
Maybe I [B] need a straight jacket, face tax.
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that.
It's nothing, I'm still friends with the [C#m] monster.
[G#m] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A] [F#]
[C#] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A] You're trying [C#m] me, [B] stop holding [A] your breath.
You think I'm [C#m] crazy.
[B] Yeah, you think I'm [A] crazy.
Well, that's not fair.
[C#m] [B] [A] [C#m] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A]
[C#m] [B] [A]
[G#m]
Key:
A
C#m
B
C#
F
A
C#m
B
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_ _ [F] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ [A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
I'm _ friends with [C#m] the monster [B] that's under [A] my bed.
Get along with [C#m] the voices [B]
inside of [A] my head.
You're trying [C#m] to save [B] me, stop holding [A] your breath.
And you think [C#m] I'm crazy, [B] yeah you think [A] I'm crazy.
I [C#m] wanted the fame but not the [C#] cover or newsfeed.
[A] Oh well, guess next can't be Tuesday.
[C#m] Wanted to receive attention [C#] for my music.
[A] Wanted to be left alone, public, excuse me.
[C#m] Wanted my cake, I need it [B] too.
I wanted it both [A] days, fame made me a balloon.
My ego [C#m] inflated when I flew, see, it [C#] was confusing.
Cause all [A] I wanted to do was be the Bruce Lee of loose [C#m] leaf, of used ink.
[B]
Use it as a tool [A] when I blew steam.
Hit the lottery, ooh [C#m] wee.
But with what I gave [B] up, forget, it was bittersweet.
[A] It was like winning, excuse me.
I'm blind [C#m] cause I think I'm getting so huge, [B] I need a shrink.
I'm beginning to lose [A] sleep.
One sheep, two sheep, [C#m] going cuckoo and kooky is [B] cool key.
But I'm actually [A] weirder than you think.
Cause I'm friends with [C#m] the monster.
_ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ No, I ain't much [C#m] of a poet, but I know [C#] somebody once told me to [A] seize the moment and don't squander it.
Cause you never know [C#m] when it all could be over [C#] tomorrow, so I keep [A] pondering.
Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts [C#m] wander.
Yeah, probably, the truth wanders.
No [A] one uses words in their mind the way it wanders.
[C#m] No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I [C#] think it would wander and knock [A] down yonder and stumble on to Japan.
[C#m] Udderin', cause I need [B] an intervention.
And [A] stay in a beam between me and this monster.
And save [C#m] me from myself and [B] all this conflict.
Cause the [A] very thing that I love killing me and I can't [C#m] conquer it.
My [B] OCD's talking me in [A] the head.
Keep knocking, nobody's home.
I'm sleepwalking.
I'm just relaying [B] what the voice in my head's [A] saying.
Don't shoot the messenger.
I'm just friends with the [C#m] monster.
_ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] Call me crazy, but I have [C#] this vision.
One day [A] that I'll walk amongst you.
A regular civilian, [C#m] but until then, drums [C#] get killed and I'm coming straight [A] at emcees.
Get spilled and I'm taking back [C#m] to the days that I get [B] on a tray track.
Give [A] every kid who got played that.
I'm fulfilling it.
[C#m] To say back [B] to the kids who played them.
[A] I ain't here to save the f***ing children.
But if one [C#m] kid out of a hundred [B] million who are going [A] through a struggle feels it and relates that.
[C#m] Great, it's payback.
Buster [B] Wilson falling way [A] back in the draft.
Turn nothing into something [C#m] still can make that.
[B] Straw in the gold chump [A] I will pin.
Bumper still skin in an A-stack.
Maybe I [B] need a straight jacket, face tax.
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that.
It's nothing, I'm still friends with the [C#m] monster.
_ [G#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ You're trying [C#m] me, [B] stop holding [A] your breath.
You think I'm [C#m] crazy.
[B] Yeah, you think I'm [A] crazy.
Well, that's not fair.
[C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
_ [A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [A#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
I'm _ friends with [C#m] the monster [B] that's under [A] my bed.
Get along with [C#m] the voices [B]
inside of [A] my head.
You're trying [C#m] to save [B] me, stop holding [A] your breath.
And you think [C#m] I'm crazy, [B] yeah you think [A] I'm crazy.
I [C#m] wanted the fame but not the [C#] cover or newsfeed.
[A] Oh well, guess next can't be Tuesday.
[C#m] Wanted to receive attention [C#] for my music.
[A] Wanted to be left alone, public, excuse me.
[C#m] Wanted my cake, I need it [B] too.
I wanted it both [A] days, fame made me a balloon.
My ego [C#m] inflated when I flew, see, it [C#] was confusing.
Cause all [A] I wanted to do was be the Bruce Lee of loose [C#m] leaf, of used ink.
[B]
Use it as a tool [A] when I blew steam.
Hit the lottery, ooh [C#m] wee.
But with what I gave [B] up, forget, it was bittersweet.
[A] It was like winning, excuse me.
I'm blind [C#m] cause I think I'm getting so huge, [B] I need a shrink.
I'm beginning to lose [A] sleep.
One sheep, two sheep, [C#m] going cuckoo and kooky is [B] cool key.
But I'm actually [A] weirder than you think.
Cause I'm friends with [C#m] the monster.
_ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ No, I ain't much [C#m] of a poet, but I know [C#] somebody once told me to [A] seize the moment and don't squander it.
Cause you never know [C#m] when it all could be over [C#] tomorrow, so I keep [A] pondering.
Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts [C#m] wander.
Yeah, probably, the truth wanders.
No [A] one uses words in their mind the way it wanders.
[C#m] No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I [C#] think it would wander and knock [A] down yonder and stumble on to Japan.
[C#m] Udderin', cause I need [B] an intervention.
And [A] stay in a beam between me and this monster.
And save [C#m] me from myself and [B] all this conflict.
Cause the [A] very thing that I love killing me and I can't [C#m] conquer it.
My [B] OCD's talking me in [A] the head.
Keep knocking, nobody's home.
I'm sleepwalking.
I'm just relaying [B] what the voice in my head's [A] saying.
Don't shoot the messenger.
I'm just friends with the [C#m] monster.
_ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _
_ [A] _ _ _ [C#m] Call me crazy, but I have [C#] this vision.
One day [A] that I'll walk amongst you.
A regular civilian, [C#m] but until then, drums [C#] get killed and I'm coming straight [A] at emcees.
Get spilled and I'm taking back [C#m] to the days that I get [B] on a tray track.
Give [A] every kid who got played that.
I'm fulfilling it.
[C#m] To say back [B] to the kids who played them.
[A] I ain't here to save the f***ing children.
But if one [C#m] kid out of a hundred [B] million who are going [A] through a struggle feels it and relates that.
[C#m] Great, it's payback.
Buster [B] Wilson falling way [A] back in the draft.
Turn nothing into something [C#m] still can make that.
[B] Straw in the gold chump [A] I will pin.
Bumper still skin in an A-stack.
Maybe I [B] need a straight jacket, face tax.
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that.
It's nothing, I'm still friends with the [C#m] monster.
_ [G#m] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ You're trying [C#m] me, [B] stop holding [A] your breath.
You think I'm [C#m] crazy.
[B] Yeah, you think I'm [A] crazy.
Well, that's not fair.
[C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _