Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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 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 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 it's not so bad, not so bad

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still callin'
I my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I two letters back 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 been up man, your daughter?
My girlfriend's too, I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call I'ma name her Bonnie

I about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill 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 that you did with ScamZ

I got a room 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, to chat
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 all be gray, but your picture 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, 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 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 to me outside 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 and ya just 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 ain't mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You would write back, see, I'm just you in a way
I knew my father neither
He used to always on my mom and beat her

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

Sometimes I even cut myself to see how 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 jealous 'cause I talk about you

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

My gone cold, I'm wondering 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 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 package I ever 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 on 'em perfect

So this is my cassette I'm you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I a fifth of vodka, ya dare 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 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 thousand now, I'm drowsy

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

And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you about it
I hope your conscious eats at you and you breathe without me
See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm trying to
Hey Slim, my girlfriend 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 and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send shit out?

My gone cold, I'm wondering 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 on my wall
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

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

I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally, to diss you
And what's this shit you said about you to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?

You got some issues, Stan, I think you some counselin'
To help your ass from off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit 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 need each
Or maybe you just need to treat her
I hope you get to this letter
I just it reaches you in time

Before you hurt yourself, I that you'd be doin' just fine
If you'd 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 a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was pregnant 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