The Monster - 尚雯婕&钱正昊

Im friends with the monster

thats under my bed

Get along with the voices

inside of my head

Youre trying to save me,

stop holding your breath

And you think Im crazy,

yeah, you think Im crazy

I wanted the fame,

but not the cover of Newsweek

Oh, well, guess beggars cant be choosey

Wanted to receive attention for my music

Wanted to be left alone in public.

Excuse me

For wanting my cake and eat it too,

and wanting it both ways

Fame made me a balloon

cause my ego inflated

When I blew; see, but it was confusing

Cause all I wanted to do is be

the Bruce Lee of loose leaf

Abused ink, used it as a tool

when I blew steam

Hit the lottery, oh wee

But with what I gave up

to get it was bittersweet

It was like winning a used mink

Ironic cause I think

Im getting so huge I need a shrink

Im beginning to lose sleep:

one sheep, two sheep

Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith

But Im actually weirder than you think

Cause Im

Im friends with the monster

thats under my bed

Youre trying to save me,

stop holding your breath

And you think Im crazy,

yeah, you think Im crazy

Well, thats nothing