Lyrics Music Box.lrc Eminem
[id: dwfaxgrb]
[ar: Eminem]
[al: Relapse: Refill]
[ti: Music Box]
[length: 05:05]
[00:23.49]Yeah
[00:27.13]Yeah, girl
[00:30.38]Can you hear that? It’s playing our song
[00:36.42]Are you sleepy? Take a nap
[00:42.47]You’re not afraid of the dark, are you?
[00:45.96]You hear the beat as it makes ya not want to go to sleep
[00:48.97]I knock on Dakota’s door; it’s locked, so I go to creep
[00:51.93]’Round the back with binoculars, not ’cause I wanna peep
[00:54.95]But because I’m hungry, she smells like tacos, I wanna eat
[00:58.23]Visions of hot chocolaty marshmallows, all so sweet
[01:01.23]With sugar plums; oh, look
[01:02.75]Here comes Marshall, he’s on your street
[01:04.51]He’s placing hot, smoldering charcoals beneath your feet
[01:07.20]Now walk on ’em; he’s dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek
[01:10.51]Like a Thanksgiving turkey, a holiday ham
[01:13.23]Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, strawberry marmalade jam
[01:16.24]Flavor my favorite graham crackers with JonBenét Rams’
[01:19.30]I guess a modern-day Jack the Ripper is all that I am
[01:22.58](My music box)
[01:23.58]’Cause when the lights are off, I see the girl’s asleep
[01:25.56](My music box)
[01:26.50]But I can hear you, my love, you keep calling me
[01:28.54](My music box)
[01:29.24]Although we’re worlds apart, you mean the world to me
[01:31.56](My music box, my music box)
[01:33.09]So once you call, I come, I will answer
[01:34.89](My music box)
[01:35.50]’Cause when the lights are off, I see the girl’s asleep
[01:37.60](My music box)
[01:38.57]I hear my music box playing a song for me
[01:40.85](My music box)
[01:41.60]So won’t you twirl around and do a whirl for me?
[01:43.89](My music box, my music box)
[01:45.54]And would you be my private little dancer?
[01:47.00]I almost look comatose; who wants to be sober? Gross
[01:50.36]I foam like a Doberman, mouth open, I overdose
[01:53.39]Put coke up my nostrils in both my holes, then I plug my nose
[01:56.08]My pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged, I know
[01:59.40]I put on my mother’s makeup, get naked and run around
[02:02.34]Wavin’ the gun around, I think I’m down to a hundred pounds
[02:05.40]There’s thunder, I wonder how come it rains, but the sun is out?
[02:08.42]The devil’s upset with his wife, they must be sluggin’ it out
[02:11.70]I must be buggin’ the fuck out, but what the fuck about?
[02:14.61]Voices are leading me up to the attic, I love my house
[02:17.62]They pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a music box
[02:20.70]Comes from inside a toy chest, but what do I do? It’s locked
[02:24.13]I pick it and open it, but it’s stuffed full of human parts
[02:26.95]I dig ’til I find it, I wind it up, and the tune just starts
[02:30.40]It’s playing a song, so beautiful, and the room is dark
[02:33.13]The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I’ll loom in the park
[02:36.22](My music box)
[02:37.06]’Cause when the lights are off, I see the girl’s asleep
[02:38.73](My music box)
[02:39.46]But I can hear you, my love, you keep calling me
[02:41.71](My music box)
[02:42.49]Although we’re worlds apart, you mean the world to me
[02:45.05](My music box, my music box)
[02:45.79]So once you call, I come, I will answer
[02:48.29](My music box)
[02:48.75]’Cause when the lights are off, I see the girl’s asleep
[02:51.04](My music box)
[02:51.74]I hear my music box playing a song for me
[02:54.05](My music box)
[02:54.75]So won’t you twirl around and do a whirl for me?
[02:57.09](My music box, my music box)
[02:57.74]And would you be my private little dancer?
[03:00.52]I’m fixated on asphyxiatin’ and breakin’
[03:03.08]This little chick’s neck like a Pixy Stick
[03:05.23]The sick, Satan-worshippin’ bitches get horse whippings
[03:08.62]I’m in the back, through the back door slippin’
[03:10.65]Through the crack, leavin’ the corpse drippin’
[03:12.86]The mortician of love, sent from above
[03:15.37]Forced entry, the more wenchy the more stingy I become
[03:17.89]Been doing this for more than a quarter-century, I’m just numb
[03:22.38]Am I dreaming, is it real? Someone pinch me on the buns
[03:24.92]The time has come to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
[03:27.62]I’ve had enough of the chatter
[03:29.69]Climb up to the window, look at her
[03:30.39]Then climb in slow to shatter her brain matter and batter her
[03:33.30]With a bat; a matter of fact, that will splatter her
[03:37.10]But before I do that, I’ll have a chat to flatter her
[03:39.97]Give her two compliments back to back, like “Tabitha
[03:43.43]I’m your secret admirer, I’m back to ravish ya
[03:46.27]So strong is your fight, but you’re no match for Dracula”
[03:49.43]Prolonging her plight as I go back to stabbin’ her
[03:52.46]Dismember her limbs, simple as that: cadaver her
[03:55.46]Zoom in with the lens, then pan back the camera
[03:58.48]Stand back, ’cause here comes your man Jack, so Pamela
[04:01.47](My music box)
[04:02.46]’Cause when the lights are off, I see the girl’s asleep
[04:04.48](My music box)
[04:05.06]But I can hear you, my love, you keep calling me
[04:07.43](My music box)
[04:08.02]Although we’re worlds apart, you mean the world to me
[04:10.46](My music box, my music box)
[04:11.24]So once you call, I come, I will answer
[04:13.49](My music box)
[04:14.06]’Cause when the lights are off, I see the girl’s asleep
[04:16.49](My music box)
[04:17.03]I hear my music box playing a song for me
[04:19.48](My music box)
[04:20.04]So won’t you twirl around and do a whirl for me?
[04:22.78](My music box, my music box)
[04:23.56]And would you be my private little dancer?
[04:28.03]Year of Release: 2009