Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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

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

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the
I sent two back in autumn
You must not got 'em
It probably was a problem at the post or somethin'

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

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

I got a room full of posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to
Truly yours, your fan, this is Stan

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 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 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 two letters i wrote the address on them perfect
still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have the
I ain't mad, I just think 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 have signed an autograph for Matthew

my little brother, man,he's only 6 years old
We waited in the blistering for you for 4 hours and ya just said 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 that mad, but I just don't bein' lied to
Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You would write back, see, I'm just you in a way
I knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and her

I can relate to what you're sayin' in songs
So I have a shitty 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 across the chest

Sometimes I 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 girlfriend's 'cause I talk about you 24/7

But she know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
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
yours, Stan. PS, we should be together too

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 picture on my
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or my fans"
This'll be the last package I 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 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 a fifth of vodka, ya dare 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? Phil saw it all then at his show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you could have rescued me from
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm

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

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

But I slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
if she suffocates, she'll suffer more 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 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 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 your daughter that
And an autograph for your brother, I wrote it on your 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 some
To help your ass from bouncin' off the when you get down some
And this shit about us meant to be together?
type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other

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

Before you hurt yourself, I think 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 understand I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do crazy shit

I seen this one on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was 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,