Eminem - Cleaning Out My Closet chords

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Intro:
    Am E      Am E             F E   Am
              Where's my snare?

I have no snare on my headphones
Am E          Am  E            F   E   Am
  There You go        Yeah  Yo yo

Verse:
         Am                     E
Have you ever been hated, or discriminated against?
      Am                        E
I have, I've been protested and demostrated against
       F                           E
Picket signs for my wickid rhymes, look at the times
            Am
Sick as the mind of the mother xxxxing kid that's behind

         Am                              E
All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding
        Am                                E
Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going
           F                            E
Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm breathing
             Am
Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening

          Am                          E
Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vineger in they mouth
             Am                            E
See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out
           F                    E
Look at me now, I betcha prolly sick of me now
            Am
Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now

Chorus:
          Am  E
I'm sorry mama
              Am     E
I never meant hurt to
              F
I never meant make you cry
      E                          Am
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

One More Time
                 Am  E
I said I'm sorry mama
              Am     E
I never meant hurt to
              F
I never meant make you cry
      E                          Am
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

Ha!

Verse -same as first Verse: Am E     Am E      F  E  Am-:
I got some skeletons in my closet
And I dont know if no one knows it
So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it
I'ma expose it, I'll take you back to '73
Before I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD

I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of months
My faggy father must've had his panties up in a punch
'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
No I don't, on second thought I just xxxxing wished he would die

I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I try to make it work
With her at least for Hailie's sake I maybe made some mistakes
But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face them today

What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
But the smartest xxxx I did was take the bullets outta that gun
Cause I'd of killed em, xxxx I would've shot Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show

Chorus:
           Am  E
I'm sorry mama
               Am     E
I never meant hurt to
               F
I never meant make you cry
       E                           Am
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

One More Time
                  Am  E
I said I'm sorry mama
          Am     E
I never meant hurt to you
               F
I never meant make you cry
       E                           Am
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

Ha!

Verse -same as first Verse: Am E     Am E      F  E  Am-:
Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition
Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing
But put yourself in my position, just try to invision
Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen

Bitching that someone's always going through her purse and xxxx's missing
Going through public housing systems, victim of munchausen syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't
'Til I grew up, now I blew up it makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it?

Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, ma?
So you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma?
But guess what, your getting older now and it's cold when your lonely
And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney

And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful
But you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral *hahaha*
See what hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong
Bitch, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mom

But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get
You selfish bitch, I hope you xxxxing burn in hell for this xxxx!
Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?
Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be

Chorus:
           Am  E
I'm sorry mama
               Am     E
I never meant hurt to
               F
I never meant make you cry
       E                           Am
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

One More Time
                  Am  E
I said I'm sorry mama
          Am     E
I never meant hurt to you
               F
I never meant make you cry
       E                           Am
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

Outro - x2 fading -: Am E     Am  E        F   E   Am
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