Luyện nghe bài hát 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 me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

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 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 still callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom
I sent two letters in autumn
You not have got 'em
It was a problem 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 her? I'ma name her Bonnie

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

I got a room of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that was fat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, 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 morning rain clouds up my window and I see at all
And even if I could all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It me that 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 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 you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your 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 cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no
That's pretty shitty man, you're like his idol
He wants to be just you man, he likes you more than I do

I ain't that mad, but I 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 like you in a way
I never knew my father
He used to always on my mom and beat her

I can relate to you're 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

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

But she know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She know what it was like for people like us growing up
You've gotta me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together too

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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my
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 sending you, I hope you it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the
Hey Slim, "I drank a of vodka, ya dare me to drive?"
You know song by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?

About that guy who have saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then Phil saw it all at his show he found him?
That's 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 letter or a
I you know I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we could been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't and you dream about it

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

But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't 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 this shit out?

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 that it's not so bad, not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've just busy
You your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
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 shit intentionally, just to diss you
And what's this shit you said you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is

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

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

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

I seen this one shit on the a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was with his kid
And in the car they found a but it didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it his was, it was you, damn