In your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ieWhat's in your head? In your head?Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, ohI'm packin' up my shitAs much shit in the car as I can fitAnd I'm just drivin' as far as I can getAway from these problemsT'il all of my sorrows I forgetWhat's tomorrow like? 'Cause tonightI'm startin' life againGet to the corner and stop, fuck am I goin'?Besides psycho when I fantasizeStartin' my whole life overYeah rightOh and I might go andGet hypnotized so I don't even recognize no oneI try to look alive but there's nothin' likeHoldin' your head up high when you're dead insideAnd I just hide, so in case you're wonderin'Why my insides showin''Cause I done spilled all my gutsAnd those are mine so I'mPickin' them up and stuffin' them backFuck it, I've done enough in this rap shitRecovery brought me nothin' but backTo right where I was and perhapsThis coulda been my victory lapIf I wasn't on the verge of relapseWhat's in your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ieWhat's in your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, ohIt seems to be the reoccurring main themeThe shit I would daydream as a kidI was eighteen I went from an irate teenagerTo still raging, isn't it though amazing?Back then I put anything into the rhymeWhether it was sad, mad, happy or angryI spit it, the mainstream, I hit itYay me, I did itDid what?Hailie, baby, I didn't mean to make youEighty percent of what I rapped aboutMaybe I shoulda did a better jobAt separating Shady and entertainingFrom real life but this fame thingIs still the hardest thing to explainIt's the craziest shit I ever seenAnd back then it was like I ain't evenBothered taking into consideration you one dayBeing older and may hear me say thingsI didn't (A) mean and (B) just ain't meOkay, so ladies and gentlemenLet's strip awayEverything and see the main reason that IFeel like a lame piece of shitI sound cranky and bitterComplain, beef and bicker 'bout the same things'Cause when I look at meI don't see what they seeI feel ashamed, greedy and latelyI've been contemplating escaping to get awayAnd go wherever this road takes meIt's making me crazy, what's in myWhat's in your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ieWhat's in your head, in your headZombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh
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In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head? In your head?
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh
I'm packin' up my shit
As much shit in the car as I can fit
And I'm just drivin' as far as I can get
Away from these problems
T'il all of my sorrows I forget
What's tomorrow like? 'Cause tonight
I'm startin' life again
Get to the corner and stop, fuck am I goin'?
Besides psycho when I fantasize
Startin' my whole life over
Yeah right
Oh and I might go and
Get hypnotized so I don't even recognize no one
I try to look alive but there's nothin' like
Holdin' your head up high when you're dead inside
And I just hide, so in case you're wonderin'
Why my insides showin'
'Cause I done spilled all my guts
And those are mine so I'm
Pickin' them up and stuffin' them back
Fuck it, I've done enough in this rap shit
Recovery brought me nothin' but back
To right where I was and perhaps
This coulda been my victory lap
If I wasn't on the verge of relapse
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh
It seems to be the reoccurring main theme
The shit I would daydream as a kid
I was eighteen I went from an irate teenager
To still raging, isn't it though amazing?
Back then I put anything into the rhyme
Whether it was sad, mad, happy or angry
I spit it, the mainstream, I hit it
Yay me, I did it
Did what?
Hailie, baby, I didn't mean to make you
Eighty percent of what I rapped about
Maybe I shoulda did a better job
At separating Shady and entertaining
From real life but this fame thing
Is still the hardest thing to explain
It's the craziest shit I ever seen
And back then it was like I ain't even
Bothered taking into consideration you one day
Being older and may hear me say things
I didn't (A) mean and (B) just ain't me
Okay, so ladies and gentlemen
Let's strip away
Everything and see the main reason that I
Feel like a lame piece of shit
I sound cranky and bitter
Complain, beef and bicker 'bout the same things
'Cause when I look at me
I don't see what they see
I feel ashamed, greedy and lately
I've been contemplating escaping to get away
And go wherever this road takes me
It's making me crazy, what's in my
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh
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