Lose Yourself & Come Together (Eminem & Beatles cover)
Here come old flattop He come grooving up slowly He got joo-joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker he just do what he please
(Hook:) You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!