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

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 it'd all be gray, but your on my wall
It me that 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 back in
You not have got 'em
It probably was a at the post office or somethin'

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

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

I got a full 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, biggest fan, this is Stan

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 picture on my
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 deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i the address on them perfect
still ain't called or wrote, I you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer
If you didn't want to talk to me outside concert you didn't have to
But you could have signed an for Matthew

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

I that mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You would back, see, I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father
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 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 with your name across the chest

I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a rush for me
See, you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell 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 people like us 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 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 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
been 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 you hear it
I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I a fifth of vodka, ya dare me to drive?"
You know song by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?

About guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found
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 was a lousy 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, think it
You ruined it now, I you can't sleep and you dream about it

And when you dream, I you can't sleep and you scream about it
I hope your 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 screaming in the

But I didn't her throat, I just 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 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 Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is
Look, I'm flattered you would 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 have missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally, just to you
And what's this shit you said about you to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is

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

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

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

I seen this one shit on the news a couple ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and 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
to think about it his name was, it was you, damn