| Before I start this song, man
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| I just wanna thank everybody for being so patient
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| And bearing with me over these last couple of years
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| While I figure this shit out
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| Is anybody out there?
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| It feels like I’m talking to myself
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| No one seems to know my struggle
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| And everything I come from
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| Can anybody hear me, yeah?
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| I guess I keep talking to myself
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| It feels like I’m going insane
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| Am I the one who’s crazy, yeah?
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| So why in the world do I feel so alone
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| Nobody but me, I’m on my own
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| Is there anyone out there
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| Who feels the way I feel
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| If there is,
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| Let me hear just so I know that I’m not the only one
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| I went away, I guess, and opened up some lanes
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| But there was no one who even knew I was going through growin' pains
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| Hatred was flowing through my veins
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| On the verge of going insane
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| I almost made a song dissing Lil Wayne
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| It’s like I was jealous of him 'cause of the attention he was gettin'
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| I felt horrible about myself
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| He was spitting and I wasn’t
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| Anyone who was buzzing back then coulda got it
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| Almost went at Kanye too
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| God it feels like I’m goin' psychotic
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| Thank God that I didn’t do it
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| I’da had my ass handed to me
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| And I knew it but Proof isn’t here to see me through it
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| I’m in the booth popping another pill tryna talk myself into it
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| Are you stupid? |
| You’re gon' start dissing people for no reason?
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| Especially when you can’t even write a decent punchline even
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| You’re lying to yourself, you’re slowly dying, you’re denying
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| Your health is declining with your self-esteem, you’re crying out for help
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| Is anybody out there?
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| It feels like I’m talking to myself
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| No one seems to know my struggle
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| And everything I come from
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| Can anybody hear me, yeah?
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| I guess I keep talking to myself
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| It feels like I’m going insane
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| Am I the one who’s crazy, yeah?
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| So why in the world do I feel so alone
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| Nobody but me, I’m on my own
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| Is there anyone out there
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| Who feels the way I feel
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| If there is,
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| Let me hear just so I know that I’m not the only one
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| Marshall you’re no longer the man, that’s a bitter pill to swallow
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| All I know is I’m wallowin', self-loathing and hollow
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| Bottoms up on the pill bottle
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| Maybe I’ll hit my bottom tomorrow
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| My sorrow echoes in this hall though
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| But I must be talking to the wall though
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| I don’t see nobody else (I guess I keep talking to myself)
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| But all these other rappers suck is all that I know
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| I’ve turned into a hater, I’ve put up a false bravado
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| But Marshall is not an egomaniac that’s not his motto
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| He’s not a desperado he’s desperate, his thoughts are bottled
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| Inside him, one foot on the brake one on the throttle
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| Falling asleep with writer’s block in the parking lot of McDonald’s
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| But instead of feeling sorry for yourself do something about it
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| Admit you got a problem you brain is clouded you pouted long enough
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| It isn’t them it’s you you fuckin' baby
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| Quit worrying about what they do and do shady
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| I’m fucking going crazy
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| Is anybody out there?
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| It feels like I’m talking to myself
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| No one seems to know my struggle
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| And everything I come from
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| Can anybody hear me, yeah?
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| I guess I keep talking to myself
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| It feels like I’m going insane
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| Am I the one who’s crazy, yeah?
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| So why in the world do I feel so alone
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| Nobody but me, I’m on my own
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| Is there anyone out there
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| Who feels the way I feel
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| If there is,
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| Let me hear just so I know that I’m not the only one
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| So I picked myself off the ground and fuckin' swam 'fore I drowned
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| Hit my bottom so hard I bounced twice suffice this time around
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| It’s different them last two albums didn’t count
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| Encore I was on drugs, Relapse I was flushing em out
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| I’ve come to make it up to you now, no more fucking around
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| I’ve got something to prove to fans 'cause I feel like I’ve let em down
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| So please accept my apology I finally feel like I’m back to normal
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| I feel like me again, let me formally reintroduce myself to you for those of
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| you who don’t know
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| The new me’s back to the old me and homie I don’t show no
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| Signs of slowing up, pulling up, blowing up, all over
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| My life is no longer a movie but the show ain’t over homos
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| I’m back with a vengeance, homie,
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| Weezy keep ya head up,
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| T.I., keep ya head up,
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| Kanye, keep ya head up,
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| Don’t let up, just keep slaying em
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| Rest in Peace to DJ AM
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| 'Cause I know what it’s like
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| I struggle with this shit every single day and um…
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| Is anybody out there?
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| It feels like I’m talking to myself
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| No one seems to know my struggle
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| And everything I come from
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| Can anybody hear me, yeah?
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| I guess I keep talking to myself
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| It feels like I’m going insane
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| Am I the one who’s crazy, yeah?
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| So why in the world do I feel so alone
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| Nobody but me, I’m on my own
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| Is there anyone out there
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| Who feels the way I feel
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| If there is,
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| Let me hear just so I know that I’m not the only one
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| So there it is (there it is)
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| Damn
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| It feels like I just woke up or something
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| I guess I just… forgot who the fuck I was man
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| Ay yo
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| And to anybody I thought about going at, it was never nothing personal,
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| just some shit I was going through
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| And to everybody else…
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| I’m back! |
| (I'm back) ha-ha |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talkin’ 2 Myself, artist - Eminem. Album song Recovery, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп