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Kasey Chambers - Lose Yourself (Eminem Cover) LIVE @ Civic Theatre, Newcastle AU
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kasey Chambers
Kasey Chambers
Vocals
Bill Chambers
Bill Chambers
Lap Steel Guitar
Syd Green
Syd Green
Drums
Brandon Dodd
Brandon Dodd
Guitar
Jeff McCormack
Jeff McCormack
Bass Guitar
Ian Perez
Ian Perez
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luis Resto
Luis Resto
Songwriter
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
Jeff Bass
Jeff Bass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kasey Chambers
Kasey Chambers
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, Mom's spaghetti, and he's nervous
But on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd rose so loud
He opens his mouth but the words won't come out
And he's choking now, everybody's joking now, and the clock's run out, time's up
Snap back to reality, oh, there goes gravity
Oh, there goes rabbit, he's choked, he's so mad, but he won't give up that easy
No, he won't have it, he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that
He's broke, he's stagnant, he knows when he goes back to his mobile home, it's
Back to the lab again, oh, this old rhapsody
Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Chorus]
You better lose yourself in the music the moment you own it
Better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
[Verse 2]
His soul's escaping through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking, and make me king
As we move toward a new world order, a normal life is boring
But super stardom is close to post mortem
It only grows harder, he only grows hotter, he blows, it's all over, these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as a globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes to cold water
His hoes don't want him no more, he's cold product
They moved on to the next Shmo who flows, he nose-dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old, partner
But the beat goes on, ba-da-da-dum-da-dum
[Chorus]
You better lose yourself in the music the moment you own it
Better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
[Verse 3]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motherfucking roof off like two dog's cage
And I was playing in the beginning and the mood all changed
Well, I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhyming and stepped right in the next cypher
Best believe somebody's paying the Pied Piper
All this pain inside amplified by the fact that I can't get by with my nine to five
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
'Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder trying to feed and water my seed
Plus teeter-totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama, screaming on her too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony's gotten me to the point I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not
And Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot, but here I go, it's my shot
Feet, fail me not
This may be the only opportunity that I got
[Chorus]
You better lose yourself in the music the moment you own it
Better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
[Chorus]
You better lose yourself in the music the moment you own it
Better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes
Written by: Jeff Bass, Luis Resto, Marshall Mathers
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