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 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

My tea's gone cold, I'm 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 all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me it's 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 home phone at the
I sent two letters back in
You must not got 'em
It probably was a problem at the post or somethin'

Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy 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 your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend himself over some bitch 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 with

I got a room full of your and your pictures, man
I the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, biggest fan, this is 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 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 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 just think it's fucked up you don't answer
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert you didn't to
But you could signed an autograph for Matthew

That's my little brother, man,he's only 6 old
We waited in the cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no
That's shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He to be just 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 write 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 to what you're sayin' in your songs
So I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
'Cause I don't really got shit else, so shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo with name across the chest

Sometimes I even cut myself to see how it bleeds
like 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 you 24/7

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

My tea's 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 picture on my wall
It reminds me 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
It's been six months and still no word, I don't it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em

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

About that guy who could have saved other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you have rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm

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

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

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

My tea's gone cold, I'm 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 me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is
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 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 about you like 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 need counselin'
To help your ass bouncin' off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit about us to be together?
type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other

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

Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be doin' 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 don't want you to do some shit

I this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some 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