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 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

My gone 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 that it's not so bad, not so bad

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

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

I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your fan
I even got the shit that you did with 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 man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan, is Stan

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 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 Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i 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 hope you have the
I mad, I just 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 an autograph for Matthew

That's my brother, man,he's only 6 years old
We waited in the cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no
That's pretty shitty man, you're 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 we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You write back, see, I'm just like you in a way
I knew my father neither
He to always cheat on my mom and beat her

I can relate to what 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 your name across the chest

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

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

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 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

Mr. "I'm too good to call or write my fans"
This'll be the package I ever send your ass
It's been six and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I the addresses 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 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 could have saved that other guy drowning?
But Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found him?
kinda how this 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 I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we have been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you sleep and you dream about it

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

But I didn't slit her throat, I just her up, see I ain't like 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 supposed to send this shit

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 it's 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 now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter
And here's an autograph for your brother, I it on your starter cap

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

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

I think you and your girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to her better
I hope you get to read this
I just hope it you in time

Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be just fine
If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but
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 this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made 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 found a tape but it say who it was to
Come to think about it his name was, it was you,