We watched the bands until the stars burn out the morning sky You dragged me in became the skin that keeps me warm at night All that you left me was a number, on the back of my hand I kissed the poison on your lips till I was paralysed Now all the chemicals are burning right between my eyes All that you left me was a number, on the back of my hand I got nothing, woo hoo, woo hoo So I've been walking, I'm gonna find you Through every backstreet I will run through, oh I count the days, oh, till I can bring you home Your hand in my hand woo hoo, woo hoo hoo Let's slip away I know a place some where outside of town I lost your grip out in the rain amongst the raging crowd And all your numbers started fading, from the back of my hand I got nothing, woo hoo, woo hoo So I've been walking, I'm gonna find you Through every backstreet I will run though, oh I count the days, oh, till I can bring you home Your hand in my hand yeah, woo hoo, woo hoo hoo Woo hoo, woo hoo yeah Woo hoo, woo hoo yeah Woo hoo, woo hoo yeah Till I can bring you home Woo hoo, woo hoo yeah Woo hoo, woo hoo yeah Woo hoo, woo hoo yeah Sill I can bring you home So I've been walking, I'm gonna find you Through every backstreet I will run through, oh I count the days, oh, till I can bring you home Your hand in my hand, woo hoo, woo hoo hoo

{* Dr. Dre's "What's the Difference? " Instrumental Version plays in Background*} [Eminem:] Heyyy! [Steve Berman:] Hey, EM, what's up? [Eminem:] Steve Berman. What's goin' on, man, how you doin? Good to see you again. Whassup? [Steve Berman:] EM, could you come here and have a seat, please? [Eminem:] Umm, yeah, what's... [Steve Berman:] Vannessa, shut the door. [Secretary] Okay. [Eminem:] So what's up? How's orders looking for the first week? [Steve Berman:] It would be better if you gave me nothing at all. [Eminem:] Wh- [Steve Berman:] This album is less than nothing. I can't sell this fucking record. [Eminem:] Wha- [Steve Berman:] Do you know what's happening to me out there? [Eminem:] Wh-wha-what's the problem? [Steve Berman:] Violent Ground told me to go fuck myself! [Eminem:] Who's Violent...? [Steve Berman:] Tower Records told me to shove this record up my ass! Do you know what it feels like to be told to have a record shoved up your ass? [Eminem:] But, I- [Steve Berman:] I'm gonna lose my fuckin' job over this. You know why Dre's record was so successful? He's rappin' about big-screen TV's, blunts, 40's and bitches. You're rappin' about homosexuals and Vicadin. [Eminem:] I mean... [Steve Berman:] I can't sell this shit! [Eminem:] What... [Steve Berman:] Either change the record or it's not coming out! [Eminem:] What, I... [Steve Berman:] Now get the fuck out of my office! [Eminem:] What am I supposed... [Steve Berman:] NOW! [Eminem:] Alright man, whatever.