Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beautiful, artist - Eminem.
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Beautiful |
Lately I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own |
Everybody has a private world where they can be alone |
Are you calling me? |
Are you trying to get through? |
Are you reaching out for me, like I'm reaching out for you? |
I'm just so fuckin' depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump |
If I could just get over this hump |
But I need something to pull me out this dump, |
I took my bruises, took my lumps |
Fell down and I got right back up |
But I need that spark to get psyched back up |
In order for me to pick the mic back up |
I don't know how or why or when I ended up in this position I'm in |
I'm starting to feel distant again |
So I decided just to pick this pen |
Up and try to make an attempt to vent |
But I just can't admit |
Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap |
I need a new outlet, and I know some shit's so hard to swallow |
But I just can't sit back and wallow |
In my own sorrow |
But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow |
One tough act to follow |
I'll be one tough act to follow |
Here today, gone tomorrow |
But you'd have to walk a thousand miles |
In my shoes, just to see |
What it's like, to be me |
I'll be you, let's trade shoes |
Just to see what it'd be like to |
Feel your pain, you feel mine |
Go inside each other's minds |
Just to see what we find |
Look at shit through each other's eyes |
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh |
They can all get fucked. |
Just stay true to you |
So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful |
Oh, they can all get fucked. |
Just stay true to you, yeah, so... |
I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor |
Everything is so tense and gloom |
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room |
Just as soon as I walk in |
It's like all eyes on me |
So I try to avoid any eye contact |
'Cause if I do that then it opens the door for conversation |
Like I want that... I'm not looking for extra attention |
I just want to be just like you |
Blend in with the rest of the room |
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom |
I don't need no fucking man servant |
Trying to follow me around and wipe my ass |
Laugh at every single joke I crack |
And half of them ain't even funny like |
"Ha!, Marshall you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, God damn" |
Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown |
So why don't you all sit down? |
Listen to the tale I'm about to tell |
Hell, we don't gotta trade our shoes |
And you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles |
In my shoes, just to see |
What it's like, to be me |
I'll be you, let's trade shoes |
Just to see what it'd be like to |
Feel your pain, you feel mine |
Go inside each other's minds |
Just to see what we find |
Look at shit through each other's eyes |
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful |
Oh they can all get fucked. |
Just stay true to you so |
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful |
Oh they can all get fucked. |
Just stay true to you so |
Nobody asked for life to deal us |
With these bullshit hands we're dealt |
We gotta take these cards ourselves |
And flip them, don't expect no help |
Now I could have either just |
Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned |
Or take this situation in which I'm placed in |
And get up and get my own |
I was never the type of kid |
To wait by the door and pack his bags |
Who sat on the porch and hoped and prayed |
For a dad to show up who never did |
I just wanted to fit in |
In every single place |
Every school I went |
I dreamed of being that cool kid |
Even if it meant acting stupid |
Aunt Edna always told me "Keep makin' that face it'll get stuck like that" |
Meanwhile I'm just standin' there |
Holdin' my tongue tryna talk like this |
'Til I stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old |
I learned my lesson then cause I wasn't tryna impress my friends no more |
But I already told you my whole life story |
Not just based on my description |
'Cause where you see it from where you're sitting |
It's probably 110% different |
I guess we would have to walk a mile |
In each other's shoes, at least |
What size you wear? |
I wear tens |
Let's see if you can fit your feet |
In my shoes, just to see |
What it's like, to be me |
I'll be you, let's trade shoes |
Just to see what it'd be like to |
Feel your pain, you feel mine |
Go inside each other's minds |
Just to see what we find |
Look at shit through each other's eyes |
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh |
They can all get fucked. |
Just stay true to you |
So don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful |
Oh, they can all get fucked. |
Just stay true to you, yeah, so... |
Lately I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own |
Everybody has a private world where they can be alone... |
So are you calling me, are you trying to get through, oh? |
Are you reaching out for me, like I'm reaching out for you? |
So oh oh |
Yeah... To my babies. |
Stay strong. |
Daddy will be home soon |
And to the rest of the world, God gave you them shoes |
To fit you, so put 'em on and wear 'em |
Be yourself, man, be proud of who you are |
Even if it sounds corny, |
Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful |
So... |