Eminem - Music Box lyrics [HD] Chords

Tempo:
78.45 bpm
Chords used:

F#

Bm

Em

Cm

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Eminem - Music Box lyrics [HD] chords
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[Em] [F#] [Bm]
[Em] [F#]
[Bm] [Em] [F#]
[Bm] [Em] Yeah, [F#] yeah.
[Bm] Yeah, girl.
[Em] Can you [F#] hear that?
[Bm] It's playing our song.
[C#] Are you sleepy?
[Bm] Take
a nap.
[Em] You're not [F#] afraid of the dark, are you?
[Bm] You hear the beat as it [Em] makes you not
want to go to sleep.
I knock [F#] on Dakota's door.
It's locked [Bm] so I go to creep.
Round the back
with [Em] binoculars not cause I want to [F#] pee, but because I'm hungry.
She [B] smells like tacos
[Bm] I want to eat.
Visions of hot [Em] chocolatey marshmallows, also [F#] sweet with sugar plums.
Oh [Bm] look, here
comes Marshall, he's on your street.
He's placing hot [Cm] smoldering charcoals beneath your
[F#] feet.
Now walk on them.
He's dancing with [Bm] carcasses cheek to cheek like a Thanksgiving
[Em] turkey, a holiday ham, [F#] cinnamon sprinkled on toast, [Bm] strawberry marmalade jam, flavor
my favorite graham [Em] crackers with champagne rams.
[F#] I guess a modern day Jack [Bm] the Ripper
is all that I am.
My music box.
[Em] I see the girls asleep, [F#] but I'm using my love.
[Bm] You keep
calling me.
My music box.
[Em] You mean the world to [F#] me.
My music box.
[Bm] My music box.
My music
box.
[Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] My music box.
[Bm] Playing a song for me.
My music box.
[Em] You mean
the world to me.
[F#] My music box.
[Bm] My music box.
My music box.
I almost look [Em] comatose.
Who
wants to be sober [F#] gross?
I foam like a [Bm] Doberman mouth open.
I overdose.
Put coke up my nostrils
[Em] and blow my holes and I plug my [F#] nose.
My pupils [Bm] quadruple in size.
Eyes are so buggy, I know.
I put on my [Em] mother's makeup, get naked and run [F#] around.
Waving a gun around.
I think I'm
down [Bm] to a hundred pounds.
There's thunder.
I wonder [Cm] how come it rains when the sun [F#] is
out.
The devil's upset [B] with his wife.
They [Bm] must be slugging it out.
I must be [Em] bucking
the fuck out.
What the fuck [F#] about?
Voices are leading [Bm] me up to the attic.
I love my
house.
They pull and they tug my [Em] blouse.
The sound of a music [F#] box comes from inside a [Bm] toy
chest.
But what do I do?
It's locked.
I pick it and open [Em] it, but it's stuffed full of human
[F#] parts.
I dig till I find [Bm] it.
I wind it up and the tune starts.
It's playing a song.
[Em] So beautiful and the room [F#] is dark.
The moon is full.
I [Bm] smell a funeral.
Guess I'll loom in the car.
My music box.
The lights are off.
[Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] But I'm using my love.
[Bm] You keep calling me.
My music box.
[Em] You mean the world to me.
[F#] So take it or I come.
[Bm] I feel and I'm sad.
My music box.
The lights are off.
[Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] I hear music box [Bm] playing a song for me.
So you're gonna rap [Em] into a world for me.
[F#] My music box.
You can hear my cry.
[Bm] I feel and I'm sad.
I'm fixated on a [Em] fixie ain't even breaking this [F#] little chick's neck like a pixie stick.
The [Bm] sick Satan worshiping bitches get horse [Em] whippings.
I'm in the back through [F#] the back door.
Slipping through [Bm] the crack, leaving the court, stripping them more.
Jitching of [Em] love sent from above.
[F#] Coarse then treat them more when she [Bm] the more stingy I become.
Been doing this for more than [Em] a quarter century.
I'm just [F#] numbing my dreaming.
Is it real?
Someone pinch [Bm] me on the buns.
The time has come to [Em] tie her up.
That'll roll me the ladder.
[F#] I've had enough of the chatter.
[Bm] Climb up to the window.
Look at it.
They climb and slow to shatter [Em] her brain matter and batter [F#] her with a bat.
A matter [Bm] of fact that will splatter her.
But before I do that, [Cm] I'll have a chat to flatter [F#] her.
Give her two compliments back to back [Bm] like Tabitha.
I'm your secret [Em] admirer.
I'm back to ravish [F#] her.
So strong is your fight, [Bm] but you're no match for Dracula.
Prolonging her plight [Em] as I go back to stabbing [F#] her.
Dismember her limb.
[Bm] Simple as that.
Zoom in with the lens, [Em] then pan back.
The camera [F#] stand back.
Cause here comes [Bm] your man Jack.
So Pamela, put your lights on.
[Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] But I'm meaning my love.
[Bm] You keep calling me.
I'm the world to float.
[Em] You mean the world to me.
[F#] So don't you go on like hope.
[Bm] I've heard the answer.
Cause when the lights are off, [Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] Like a music box [Bm] playing a song for me.
My music box.
[Em] My [F#] music box.
[Bm] My music box.
[Em] [F#]
Key:  
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Bm
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Em
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Cm
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B
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F#
134211112
Bm
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Em
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To learn Eminem - (Album Version Edited) Music Box chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - F#, Bm, Em and F# of chords. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 39 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 78 BPM. Align the capo with your vocal depth and chord choice, bearing in mind the song's original key: G Major.

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_ _ [Em] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [Bm] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [Em] Yeah, [F#] yeah.
_ [Bm] Yeah, girl.
_ [Em] Can you [F#] hear that?
_ [Bm] It's playing our song.
[C#] Are you sleepy?
_ [Bm] Take
a nap.
_ [Em] You're not [F#] afraid of the dark, are you?
[Bm] You hear the beat as it [Em] makes you not
want to go to sleep.
I knock [F#] on Dakota's door.
It's locked [Bm] so I go to creep.
Round the back
with [Em] binoculars not cause I want to [F#] pee, but because I'm hungry.
She [B] smells like tacos
[Bm] I want to eat.
Visions of hot [Em] chocolatey marshmallows, also [F#] sweet with sugar plums.
Oh [Bm] look, here
comes Marshall, he's on your street.
He's placing hot [Cm] smoldering charcoals beneath your
[F#] feet.
Now walk on them.
He's dancing with [Bm] carcasses cheek to cheek like a Thanksgiving
[Em] turkey, a holiday ham, [F#] cinnamon sprinkled on toast, [Bm] strawberry marmalade jam, flavor
my favorite graham [Em] crackers with champagne rams.
[F#] I guess a modern day Jack [Bm] the Ripper
is all that I am.
My music box.
[Em] I see the girls asleep, [F#] but I'm using my love.
[Bm] You keep
calling me.
My music box.
[Em] You mean the world to [F#] me.
My music box.
[Bm] My music box.
My music
box.
[Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] My music box.
[Bm] Playing a song for me.
My music box.
[Em] You mean
the world to me.
[F#] My music box.
[Bm] My music box.
My music box.
I almost look [Em] comatose.
Who
wants to be sober [F#] gross?
I foam like a [Bm] Doberman mouth open.
I overdose.
Put coke up my nostrils
[Em] and blow my holes and I plug my [F#] nose.
My pupils [Bm] quadruple in size.
Eyes are so buggy, I know.
I put on my [Em] mother's makeup, get naked and run [F#] around.
Waving a gun around.
I think I'm
down [Bm] to a hundred pounds.
There's thunder.
I wonder [Cm] how come it rains when the sun [F#] is
out.
The devil's upset [B] with his wife.
They [Bm] must be slugging it out.
I must be [Em] bucking
the fuck out.
What the fuck [F#] about?
Voices are leading [Bm] me up to the attic.
I love my
house.
They pull and they tug my [Em] blouse.
The sound of a music [F#] box comes from inside a [Bm] toy
chest.
But what do I do?
It's locked.
I pick it and open [Em] it, but it's stuffed full of human
[F#] parts.
I dig till I find [Bm] it.
I wind it up and the tune starts.
It's playing a song.
[Em] So beautiful and the room [F#] is dark.
The moon is full.
I [Bm] smell a funeral.
Guess I'll loom in the car.
My music box.
The lights are off.
[Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] But I'm using my love.
[Bm] You keep calling me.
My music box.
[Em] You mean the world to me.
[F#] So take it or I come.
[Bm] I feel and I'm sad.
My music box.
The lights are off.
[Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] I hear music box [Bm] playing a song for me.
So you're gonna rap [Em] into a world for me.
[F#] My music box.
You can hear my cry.
[Bm] I feel and I'm sad.
I'm fixated on a [Em] fixie ain't even breaking this [F#] little chick's neck like a pixie stick.
The [Bm] sick Satan worshiping bitches get horse [Em] whippings.
I'm in the back through [F#] the back door.
Slipping through [Bm] the crack, leaving the court, stripping them more.
Jitching of [Em] love sent from above.
[F#] Coarse then treat them more when she [Bm] the more stingy I become.
Been doing this for more than [Em] a quarter century.
I'm just [F#] numbing my dreaming.
Is it real?
Someone pinch [Bm] me on the buns.
The time has come to [Em] tie her up.
That'll roll me the ladder.
[F#] I've had enough of the chatter.
[Bm] Climb up to the window.
Look at it.
They climb and slow to shatter [Em] her brain matter and batter [F#] her with a bat.
A matter [Bm] of fact that will splatter her.
But before I do that, [Cm] I'll have a chat to flatter [F#] her.
Give her two compliments back to back [Bm] like Tabitha.
I'm your secret [Em] admirer.
I'm back to ravish [F#] her.
So strong is your fight, [Bm] but you're no match for Dracula.
Prolonging her plight [Em] as I go back to stabbing [F#] her.
Dismember her limb.
[Bm] Simple as that.
Zoom in with the lens, [Em] then pan back.
The camera [F#] stand back.
Cause here comes [Bm] your man Jack.
So Pamela, put your lights on.
[Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] But I'm meaning my love.
[Bm] You keep calling me.
I'm the world to float.
[Em] You mean the world to me.
[F#] So don't you go on like hope.
[Bm] I've heard the answer.
Cause when the lights are off, [Em] I see the girls asleep.
[F#] Like a music box [Bm] playing a song for me.
My music box.
[Em] My [F#] music box.
[Bm] My music box.
[Em] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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