Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The rain 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 it's 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 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 you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom
I sent two back in autumn
You must not 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 pregnant too, I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? 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 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 Ruckus too, shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to
yours, your 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 window and I 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

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 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 up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert you 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 just no
pretty 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 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 cheat on my mom and her

I can to what you're 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 with your name the chest

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

But she know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't what it was like 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 should be too

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 picture on my
It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too good to or write my fans"
This'll be the last package I ever send ass
It's been six months and 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 you hear 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 Phil from "The Air In The Night"?

About that guy who could saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then Phil saw it all at his show he found him?
That's kinda how is, you could 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 know I ripped all o' your off the wall
I you Slim, we could have been together, think about it
You it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it

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

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

Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just been busy
You your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter
And here's an autograph for brother, I wrote it on your starter cap

I'm sorry I see you at the show, I must have missed you
think I did that shit intentionally, just to diss 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 you need some 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 make me not want us to each other

I really think you and your girlfriend each other
Or maybe you just to treat 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 inspire you, but
Why are you so mad? Try to that I do want you as a fan
I don't want you to do some crazy shit

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