Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My tea's gone cold, I'm 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 me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

My tea's gone cold, I'm 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 it'd all be gray, but picture on my wall
It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom
I two letters back in autumn
You not have got 'em
It probably was a problem at the office or somethin'

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

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

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 you get this man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is

My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but 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 write my fans, this will be the last package i ever send your ass. its been six month still no word i dont it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect
still ain't called or wrote, I you have the chance
I mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to to me outside your concert you didn't have to
But you could have an autograph for Matthew

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

I ain't that mad, but I just like bein' 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 my father neither
He used to always on my mom and beat her

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

Sometimes I cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the is such 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 know you like 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 fan you'll ever lose
yours, Stan. PS, we should be together too

My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain up my window 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 that it's not so bad, not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too to call or write my fans"
be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the on 'em perfect

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

About guy who could have 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 have rescued me drowning
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm

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

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

But I slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
'Cause if she suffocates, suffer more and then she'll die too
Well, go, I'm almost at the bridge 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 up my window 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

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just been
You said your girlfriend's now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call 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 have you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally, just to you
And what's this you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how up is you?

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

I really think you and girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to her better
I hope you get to read this
I just hope it you in time

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

I seen this one shit on the news a weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape but it say who it was to
Come to think it his name was, it was you, damn