Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 been six month still no word i deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect
still ain't or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me your concert you didn't have to
But you could have signed an autograph for

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

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

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

Sometimes I even cut to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden 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 like I know you, Slim, no one
She don't know what it was like for like us growing up
gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we should be too

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 me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too to call or write my fans"
This'll be the last I ever send your ass
It's been six and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses 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 fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?"
You know that song by Collins from "The Air In The Night"?

that guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning?
But Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you could rescued me from drowning
Now too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy

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

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

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

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

Dear Stan, I to write you sooner, but I've just been busy
You said your girlfriend's 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 have you
Don't I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you
And what's this shit you said you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is

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

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

Before you hurt yourself, I think you'd be doin' just fine
If relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand 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 made me sick
Some dude was and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was pregnant his kid
And in the car found a tape but it didn't say who it was to
Come to think it his name was, it was you, damn