Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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

My tea's 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 picture on my
It reminds me 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 phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in
You must not got 'em
It probably was a problem at the office or somethin'

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

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

My tea's 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 your 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 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 perfect
ain't called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert you didn't to
But you could have signed an for Matthew

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

I ain't mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I to you
You would back, see, I'm just 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 sayin' in your songs
So when I a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
'Cause I really 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 myself to see how much it
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden for me
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you

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

My tea's 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 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 months and still no word, I deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I the addresses on 'em perfect

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 drank a fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?"
You know that song by Collins from "The Air In The Night"?

About that guy who have saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then Phil saw it all 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 letter or a call
I hope you know I all o' your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we could have been together, think it
You it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it

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

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 then die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I to send 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 could 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 meant to you sooner, but I've just been busy
You said your girlfriend's now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm flattered you would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother, I wrote it on your cap

I'm I didn't see you at the show, I must have missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally, just to you
And what's this shit you said about you like to cut wrists too?
I say that just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked 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 about us meant to be together?
type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other

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

Before you hurt yourself, I think that 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 I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy

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