Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my
It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the
I sent two letters back in
You must not got 'em
It probably was a at the post office or somethin'

Sometimes I addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's your
My girlfriend's too, I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what call her? I'ma name her Bonnie

I read about your Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm biggest fan
I even got the shit that you did with ScamZ

I got a room full of your posters and pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, to chat
Truly yours, biggest fan, this is Stan

My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window and I see at all
And even if I could all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i ever send your ass. its been six month still no word i dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them
still called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your you didn't have to
But you could have signed an for Matthew

my little brother, man,he's only 6 years old
We waited in the cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no
pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more I do

I ain't that mad, but I just don't like lied to
Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You would write back, see, I'm like you in a way
I never knew my neither
He to always cheat on my mom and beat her

I can relate to what you're sayin' in songs
So when I have a day, I drift away and put 'em on
'Cause I don't really got shit else, so shit helps when I'm depressed
I got a tattoo with your name across the chest

I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is a sudden rush for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I about you 24/7

But she don't know you I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for like us growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll lose
yours, Stan. PS, we should be together too

My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or my fans"
This'll be the last package I ever send ass
It's been six months and still no word, I deserve it?
I know you got my two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect

So this is my cassette I'm you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I drank a of vodka, ya dare me to drive?"
You know that song by Collins from "The Air In The Night"?

About that guy who could saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then saw it all then at his show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you could rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm

And all I wanted was a letter or a call
I you know I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we could have been together, about it
You it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it

And you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it
I hope your conscious at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm trying to
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the

But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't you
'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more and she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit

My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your on my wall
It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just been busy
You your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you call your daughter that
And an autograph for your brother, I wrote it on your starter cap

I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must missed you
Don't think I did shit intentionally, just to diss you
And what's shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?

You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some
To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls you get down some
And what's this shit about us to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to each other

I really you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you need to treat her better
I hope you get to this letter
I just hope it reaches you in

Before you yourself, I think that you'd be doin' just fine
If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but
Why are you so Try to understand that I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do crazy shit

I seen this one shit on the a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his in the trunk and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they a tape but it didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it his name was, it was you,