• 标题:Asshole
  • 歌手:Eminem;Skylar Grey
  • 专辑:The Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Deluxe Version)
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    I came to the world at a time when it was in need of a villain
    An asshole, that role I think I succeed in fulfilling
    But don't think I ever stopped
    To think I was speaking to children
    Everything was happening so fast
    It was like I blinked, sold three million
    Then it all went blank, all I remember
    Is feeling ridiculous cause I was getting sick of this feeling
    Like I am always under attack man
    I could have stacked my shit list to the ceiling
    Women dish him but really thinking
    If anyone ever talks to one of my little girls like this I would kill him
    Guess I'm a little bit of a hypocrite
    When I'm ripping shit, but since when did this many
    People ever give a shit but I had to say
    It's just my opinion
    If it contradicts how I'm living
    Put a dick in your rear end and guess what
    Every time you mention a lyric, I thank you for it
    For drawing more attention toward it
    Cause it gave me an enormous platform of platitude
    Thought I was that important
    But you can't ignore the fact that I fought for the respect
    And battle for it, mad awards, act paranoid
    Attaboy, they told me to slow down, and I just zone out
    Good luck trying to convince a blonde
    That's like telling Gwen Stefan' that she sold out
    Cause I was tryna leave, no doubt
    In anyone's mind one day I'd go down
    In history think they know now
    Because everybody knows
    Everybody knows that you're just an asshole

    Everywhere that you go, people wanna go
    "Oh, everyone knows"
    Everybody knows, so don't pretend to be nice
    There's no place you can hide
    You are just an asshole
    Everyone knows, everyone knows
    Thanks for the support, asshole thanks for the support, asshole
    Quit acting salty, I was counting on you to count me out as Asher Roth
    When he round-a-bout dissed me to shout me out
    Thought I was history
    But goddamn, honkey, that compliment's like backhanding a donkey
    Good way to get your ass socked in the mouth
    Lay'em off it
    But what the fuck is all this thrash talking about
    The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me
    You knock me down, I went down from the counter
    I fell but the fans caught me, and now
    You're gonna have to beat the fuckin pants off me
    To take my belt, word to Pacquiao
    Momma said there ain't nothing else to talk about
    Gotta go in that ring and knock them out
    Or you better not come out
    It's poetry in motion, like Freddie Roach
    when he's quoting Shakespeare
    So what if the insults are revolting
    Even Helen Keller knows life stinks
    You think it's a joke til you're bullet riddled
    But you should give little shit what I think
    This whole world is a mess
    Gotta have a goddamn vest on your chest, and a Glock
    Just to go out watch Batman
    Who needs a test to test the testicles, not that man
    Half of you don't got the guts and intestinal blockage
    Rest of you got lap bands stuck to this model
    Before they put bathsalts and all those water bottles in Colorado
    So get lost, Waldo
    My soul's escaping through this asshole that is gaping
    A black hole that I'm swallowing this track whole
    With a pack torn of paper
    But I'm not taking no crap, ho
    Here I go down the back pole
    And I'm changing back into that old maniac in fact there it go
    Trying to dip through the back door retreating cause everybody knows
    Holy mackeral, I'm the biggest jerk on the planet earth
    I smack the girl off the mechanical bull, then attract the bull
    Thinkin we have some magnetic pull
    Screamin ICP in this bitch, how do magnets work!?
    Cause you're attractive, but we ain't attractable
    Hate to be dramatical, but I'm not romantical
    I'm making up words you can understandable, It's tragical
    Thinkin some magical shit's gonna happen? That ain't practical
    You crackin a joke, it's laughable,
    cause me and love's like a bad combination
    I keep them feelings locked in a vault
    So it's safe to say I'm uncrackable
    My heart is truly guarded, full body armor
    Bitch you just need a helmet because
    if you think you're special, you're retarded.
    Thinkin you're one of a kind, like you got some
    platinum vagina, you're a train wreck, I got a one track mind
    Shorty you're fine but you sort of remind me of a 49er
    Cause you been a gold digger since you were a minor
    Been tryina, hunt me down like a dog, cause you're on my ass
    But you can't get a scent because all of my spare time is spent
    With my nose in this binder, so don't bother tryin
    Only women that I love are my daughters
    And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds
    like I forget I'm a father, and I push it further
    So father forgive me if I forget to draw the line
    It's apparent I shouldn't of been a parent I'll never grow up
    So to hell with your parents, and motherfucking father time
    And it ain't never gonna stop. A pessimist
    who transforms you to Optimus in his prime
    so even if I'm half dead, I'm half alive
    Throw all my half empty glass in a cup,
    now my cup is runneth over
    And I'm about to set it on you like a motherfucking coaster
    I'm goin back to what got me here, yeah cocky,
    and can't not been? rude off?
    so fear not my dear, and dry up your teardrops I'm here
    White America's mirror,
    so I feel awkward and weird,
    you stare at me and see yourself, because you're one too.
    You shouldn't be as shocked, because everybody knows.