Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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

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

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

I read about your uncle too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some 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 ScamZ

I got a room full of your 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 gone 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 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, 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 called or wrote, I 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 your concert you didn't have to
But you could have an autograph for Matthew

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

I ain't that mad, but I just like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you if I write to you
You write back, see, I'm just like you in a way
I knew my father neither
He used to always on my mom and beat her

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

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 I talk about you 24/7

But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one
She know what it was like for people like us growing up
You've call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever 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 rain 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 me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Mr. "I'm too good to call or write 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 the addresses on 'em perfect

So is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the
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 saw it all then at his show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you could 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 hope you know I ripped all o' your pictures off the
I love you Slim, we could have together, think about it
You ruined it now, I you can't sleep and you dream about it

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

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

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 Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your 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 have you
Don't I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you
And this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?

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

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

Before you hurt yourself, I that you'd be doin' just fine
If you'd relax a little, I'm glad 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 crazy shit

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