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 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

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 me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Slim, I wrote 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 was a problem at the post office or somethin'

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

I read your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill over some bitch who didn't want 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 of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back, just to chat
yours, your biggest fan, this is 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 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 letters i the address on them perfect
ain't called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just it's fucked 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 for Matthew

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

I ain't 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 just you in a way
I never knew my father
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 else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a with your name across 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 jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7

But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one
She don't know what it was for people like us growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together 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 picture 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 wrote the 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 a fifth of vodka, ya dare me to drive?"
You know that song by Phil from "The Air In The Night"?

About 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 how this is, you could 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 hope you know I ripped all o' pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we could have been together, about it
You ruined it now, I hope you sleep and you dream about it

And you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it
I hope your conscious eats at you and you can't breathe me
See Slim, up bitch, I'm trying to talk
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the

But I didn't slit her throat, I just her up, see I ain't like you
'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer and then she'll die too
Well, go, I'm almost at the bridge 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 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 that not so bad, it's not so bad

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

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

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

I really think you and your need each other
Or maybe you just need to 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 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 just don't want you to do some shit

I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me
dude 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 a tape but it didn't say who it was to
Come to about it his name was, it was you, damn