Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all
The morning 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 reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad

My gone 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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

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

I scribble 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, what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie

I read about your 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 got the underground shit that you did with ScamZ

I got a full of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back, just 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 if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that 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 six month still no word i dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect
still called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't 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

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

I ain't that mad, but I just don't bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you if I write to you
You write back, see, I'm just like you in a way
I knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and her

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

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

But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one
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 ever
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together too

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to you sooner, but I've just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far 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 intentionally, just to diss you
And what's this shit you said about you like to cut wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how up is you?

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

I really think you and your need each other
Or maybe you just need to 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 you, but Stan
Why are you so Try to understand that I do want you as a fan
I just want you to do some crazy shit

I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me
Some dude was 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 found a tape but it say who it was to
Come to about it his name was, it was you, damn