Перевод песни In Your Head - Eminem

What's in your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie

What's in your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh

I'm packing up my shit, as much shit in the car as I can fit

And I'm just driving as far as I can get

Away from these problems 'til all of my sorrows I forget

What's tomorrow like? 'Cause tonight I'm starting life again

Get to the corner and stop, fuck am I going?

Besides psycho when I fantasize starting my whole life over

Yeah right, oh and I might go and

Get hypnotized so I don't even recognize no one

I try to look alive because there's nothing like holding

Your head up high when you're dead inside and I just hide, so in

Case you're wondering why my inside's showing

'Cause I done spilled all my guts and those are mine so I'm

Picking them up and stuffing them back

Fuck it, I've done enough in this rap shit

Recovery brought me nothing but back

To right where I was and perhaps

This coulda been my victory lap, if I wasn't on the verge of relapse

What's in your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie

What's in your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh

It seems to be the reoccurring main theme

The shit I would daydream as a kid, I was eighteen

I went from an irate teenager to still raging

Isn't it though amazing: back then I put anything

Into the rhyme, whether it was sad, mad, happy or angry

I spit it, the mainstream, I hit it

Yay me, I did it! …Did what?

Hailie, baby, I didn't mean to make you eighty

Percent of what I rapped about

Maybe I shoulda did a better job at separating

Shady and entertaining from real life

But this fame thing is still the hardest thing to explain

It's the craziest shit I

Ever seen, and back then it was like I ain't even

Bothered taking into consideration

You one day being older and may hear me say things

I didn’t (A) mean and (B) just ain’t me

Okay, so ladies and gentlemen

Let's strip away everything and see the main reason that I

Feel like a lame piece of shit, I sound cranky and bitter

Complain, beef and bicker 'bout the same things

'Cause when I look at me, I don't see what they see

I feel ashamed, greedy

And lately I've been contemplating

Escaping to get away and go wherever this road takes me

It's making me crazy, what's in my—

What's in your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie

What's in your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh