3 A.M.

From Relapse: Refill2009

Written by Dawaun Parker, Dr. Dre, Eminem, Mark Batson, Mike Elizondo, Trevor Lawrence Jr.

Produced by Dr. Dre

Lyrics

3 A.M.

Oh-oh Oh (yeah) oh (yeah) oh (yeah), oh-oh, oh Oh (yeah) oh (yeah) oh (yeah), oh-oh, oh Oh (yeah) oh (yeah) oh (yeah), oh-oh Oh, oh (yeah) There is no escaping, there's no place to hide You scream, "someone save me", but they don't pave no mind (Good night) goodbye You're walkin' down a horror corridor It's almost four in the mornin', and you're in a nightmare It's horrible, right there's the coroner Waitin' for you to turn the corner, so he can corner ya You're a goner, he's onto ya Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw you run All you want is to rest 'cause you can't run anymore, you're done All he wants is to k- you in front of an audience While everybody is watchin' in the party, applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next plot again Swallowin' a cola ta pin while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman And if the Ramada Inn holdin' onto the p- bottle then Stick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at McDonald's with b- all over me D- b- behind the counter, s- Guess I must have just blacked out again Not again It's 3 a. m. in the mornin', put my key in the door B- layin' all on the floor and I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em I said, it's 3 a. m. in the mornin', put my key in the door - Layin' all on the floor and I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs Surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin' - All over the wall panel and dismantlin' Every candle on top of the fire place mantling Grab my flannel and my bandana, then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You could see him standin' in my front window if you look in I'm just a hooligan who's used to usin' hallucinogens Causin' illusions again, brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin, raise the scissors and pins Jesus, when does it end? Phases that I go through Dazed and not so confused, days that I don't know who Gave these molecules to me, what am I gon' do? Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one Very methodical when I slaughter them It's 3 a. m. in the mornin', put my key in the door - Layin' all on the floor and I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em I said, it's 3 a. m. in the mornin', put my key in the door - Layin' all on the floor and I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em She puts the lotion in the bucket He puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again She puts the lotion in the bucket He puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again I d- and I s-, s- and g- Last night was a blast, I can't quite remember when I had that Much fun off a half pint fifth of J-, my last Vic and a half A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's a- I remember the first time I dismembered the family member December, I think it was, I was having drinks with my cousin And I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinkin' tub - Into pieces, then just when I went to drink - I thought I outta drink his bath water, that outta be fun That's when my days of serial m- slaughter begun The sight of b- excites me, that might be an artery son Your b- coverin' screams just don't seem to bother me none It's 3 a. m. and here I come, so you should probably run A secret passage way around here, man there's got to be one Oh no, there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants Top of his lungs, it ain't no stoppin' me from c- him up (up) 'Cause then it's 3 a. m. in the mornin', put my key in the door - Layin' all on the floor and I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em I said, it's 3 a. m. in the mornin', put my key in the door - Layin' all on the floor and I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em Yo (yo), ayo (ayo) Yo (yo), ayo (ayo) Yo (yo), ayo (ayo) Yo (yo), ayo (ayo)

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"3 A.M." is a song by Eminem from the album Relapse: Refill, released in 2009. The song was written by Dawaun Parker, Dr. Dre, Eminem, Mark Batson, Mike Elizondo, Trevor Lawrence Jr.. It was produced by Dr. Dre.

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