Good Guy Lyrics - Eminem

Here we go, a get in, from heroes to villains 

Used to be your Romeo, but we were both were jilted 

A couple of times, so we had a slippery slope to deal with 

But still it gave me hope 

That we'll get through it together, a severed earlobe 

Mailed to you in a E-N-V-E lope 

Would be dope, but 

What kind of lengths can you go? 

Pull a Vincent Van Gogh, just to convince a damn ho 

To be a housewife who outright lies 

She's blackout drunk, now she's backin' out my drive 

I ran outside, why's she tryna act out? 

She's just about my size 

Hit me in the mouth twice 

Guys, when someone you die for sticks a steak knife in your heart 

Do you try more? 

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Another late night in 

She stumbles through my door, lets the daylight in 

And all we do's fight more 

And I ain't violent 

But she's goin' through my drawers to plant the K-Y in it 

I'm gettin' accused by a whore 

Who smells like say 19 and 

Who has probably screwed five more guys, sucked eight, nine men 

I'm takin' two by fours, to our eight by tens 

Bitch it's you I tore, out the frame, I win 

Put up a new high score, beat this game I'm in 

And here's some two-ply for 

When you date my friends, in order to wipe your ass 

When you moved your bowels 

When we renewed our vows 

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This the thanks I get 

I'm waitin' for the date 

I can hear you say, "Marshall, what a skank I've been 

And there's a new guy, you're being replaced by him" 

Got your tubes tied for him 

Got that boob job for him 

Hurts me to my core 

But the pain I'm in, after you I swore 

To make the gray skies in 

Here comes the rays like wind 

You get a pay hike, and, am I the good guy, or? 

Do I just play like him and hope that he dumps you? 

It's like the dream come true, just to scream "Fuck you" 

Guess you take life in the same way you play dice then 

'Cause you just look at me and roll them little snakes eyes in 

Since you bought the jury, they'll call me guilty, they'll call me guilty 

You bought the jury, they'll call me guilty, even though you know the real me 

You can't be the cheater, convincin' nonbeliever 

And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out but I let you say that you're the good guy 

'Cause this ain't what love looks like 

You can't be the cheater, convincin' nonbeliever 

And I ain't in my feelings, I'm out but I let you say that you're the good guy 

They like, "You're the good guy," they like, they like 

They like, "You're the good guy"