EMINEM - 3AM .MP3


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Artist: Eminem
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

There is no escaping, there's no place to hide
You scream, "Someone save me"
But they don't pay no mind, goodbye

Your walking down a horror corridor
It's almost 4 in the morning and your in a
Nightmare it's horrible, right there is the coroner
Waiting for you to turn the corner so he could corner you
You're a goner he's on to you

Out the corner of his cornea 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 in you front of an audience
While everybody is watching in the party applauding it

Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again
Contemplating my next plot again
Swallowing a Klonopin while I'm nodding in and out of autumn
At the Ramada Inn holding on to the pill bottled then

Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom
And make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonalds with blood all over me
Dead bodies behind the counter, shit
Guess I must've just blacked out again, not again

It's 3 a.m. in the morning, put my key in the door
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've
Killed 'em, killed 'em

It's 3 a.m. in the morning, put my key in the door
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've
Killed 'em, killed 'em

Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs
Flipping every channel until I find Hannah Montana
Then I reach for the Aloe and Lanolin

Bust all over the wall panel and
Dismantling every candle on top of the fireplace mantle and
Grab my flannel and my bandana then
Kiss the naked mannequin man again

You can see him standing in my front window if you look in
I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens
Causing illusions again, brain contusions again
Cutting and bruising the skin
Razors, scissors and pins, Jesus when does it end?

Phases that I go through dazed and I'm so confused
Days that I don't know who gave these molecules to
Me what am I gonna do?
Pay the prodigal son, The Diabolical one
Very methodical when I slaughter them

It's 3 a.m. in the morning, put my key in the door
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've
Killed 'em, killed 'em

It's 3 a.m. in the morning, put my key in the door
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've
Killed 'em, killed 'em

She puts the lotion in the bucket
She puts the lotion on the skin or else it gets the hoes again
She puts the lotion in the bucket
She puts the lotion on the skin or else it gets the hoes again

I bite and I slash, slice and gash, 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 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 outta drink his bathwater, 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 blood curdling screams, just don't seem to bother me none

It's 3 a.m. and here I come, so you should probably run
A secret passageway 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
It ain't gonna stop me from choppin' him up, up

It's 3 a.m. in the morning, put my key in the door
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've
Killed 'em, killed 'em

It's 3 a.m. in the morning put my key in the door
Bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've
Killed 'em, killed 'em

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