Luyện nghe bài hát 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 even if I 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 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

Dear Slim, I you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home at the bottom
I sent two back in autumn
You must not got 'em
It probably was a 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 pregnant too, I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? name her Bonnie

I read about uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some who didn't want him
I know you probably hear everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did ScamZ

I got a room of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did Ruckus too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I you get this 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 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 ever send your ass. its been six month still no word i dont deserve it, i 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 it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you want to talk to me outside your concert you didn't have to
But you have signed an autograph for Matthew

That's my little brother, man,he's 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 just like you man, he likes you than I do

I that mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I to you
You would write back, see, I'm just you in a way
I never knew my father
He to always cheat on my mom and beat her

I can to what you're sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift 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 it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is a sudden rush for me
See, you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you

But she don't know you I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was for people like us growing up
You've 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 picture on my
It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or my fans"
This'll be the last package I ever send ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't it?
I know you got my two letters, I wrote 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 Phil from "The Air In The Night"?

About that guy who could saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his 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 letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all o' 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 hope you can't and you scream about it
I your conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, up bitch, I'm trying to talk
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend in the trunk

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

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 all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that 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 daughter that
And here's an for your brother, I wrote it on your starter cap

I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must have 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 clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?

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

I really think you and girlfriend need each other
Or maybe you just need to her better
I hope you get to read letter
I hope 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 that I do want you as a fan
I just don't you to do some crazy shit

I this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a
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 about it his name was, it was you, damn