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Evil Twin

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

like parrots
They run around the house just like terrorists
Screamin', "Fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult with a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since

Evil Twin [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

the house just like terrorists
Screamin', "F-, sh-, f-"
Adult with a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
F-

late to telephone 
Talk about it like we’re adults
But the child in me can’t let it go 
The child in me is not responsible 
For all the hurt that you’ve

to work through unhealthy love
If I calmly let you know
Can you be vulnerable with me
Can you see me for who I've been

The reason I wanna change

grind, I wouldn't want any cash uh
That's why I got adults that would fuck me
I never get old

c little bit controversial as fuck
I ain't showin' off
You

stoic figure
Growing inside

And then you don't cry for
Thirty years
A casing like steel around
The vulnerable heart that
Turned to granite

In your

sitting here in the dark
Cos my head is so far up my arse
And everything I write sounds so pretentious

I am vulnerable and emotional
And honest to a fault

Like tornadoes in effect to spin your thoughts in a wreck
The brain is vulnerable, listening to what the body says
In the mirror is a suicidal man, stuck

I dont wana be (dont wana be)
I dont wana be (dont wana be)
I dont wana be (dont wana be)
I dont wana be


Don’t wanna be vulnerable
Tryna stay big

soul immersed to emerge clean from sin
Sensitive, innocent and highly intelligent free spirit in a vulnerable stage of adolescence
Gets raised in many

not hate love is not scapegoating on the vulnerable just so you can get your way
This had left me skewed paranoid obtuse
Psychosis PTSD are the relics

towards the now
several years later it was worthy of a smile
If I can get there without harm
Vulnerable cuz the physical was seeking something warm
Like

I fucked it up again
Give me stories give me secrets
Act an adult not an infant
Get up from ur temper tantrum
And just stop
I don’t like that I feel

of the vulnerable 
Oh, with all that sweet talk- that sweet talk

It's hard enough to let you go- it's hard to let you go
Sometimes I just wanna talk to ya' but it's

you're human, then you give a damn
Who you? Do you feel guilty?

Maybe we'll be friends or maybe we won't
That's the hardest thing about bein' adults

Aye
Check
Aye

This the most vulnerable version of me
I gotta give you the real
I come from a broken home
And till this day it ain't heal
Inside it

not gon say no names
But you could recognize the patterns, yeah
It's unlikely for a cardiac arrest
In a healthy young adult
Who now can hardly take

so numb to being too vulnerable
Ego denied it not surprised
Ever felt stapled onto your bed
Because the outside just isn’t nice
But when it’s

dealt
And just hoping that life will deal well
Been working hard but I'll relax once the album's on presale
My form of therapy is being vulnerable over

to worry about
No one to hide my face from
Thirteen
Not thirty thirteen
Was the age she was sold off into marriage
Vulnerable naive and powerless she

grown women refusing to be wrong
Stuck in their pride
Grown adults hiding, running from themselves
Can't hear about themselves
Tramplin over everyone in

every adult man you see is not himself
Constantly at war with himself
Trying to shut up and man up
And get into the social construct of what a man is made

to show my heart and become vulnerable again
I swear I'll lose it if I hear "Let's just be friends" again
I cry more than I thought a man of my age would

back on your rich, pathetic, vulnerable, hopeless and after all, privileged life. Dear individual, think about that first time. That first time someone