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

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

Sometimes I scribble addresses too when 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 I'ma her? I'ma name her Bonnie

I read your 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 got the underground shit that you did with ScamZ

I got a room full of your posters and pictures, man
I like the you did with 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 picture on my
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 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 or wrote, I hope 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 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 only 6 old
We in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours 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 ain't that mad, but I just don't like bein' to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I 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 relate to what you're in your songs
So when I 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 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 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 us growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll 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 all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that 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 your ass
It's been six and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect

So is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear 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 that song by Phil Collins "The Air In The Night"?

About that guy who could have saved that 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 was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all o' your off the wall
I love you Slim, we have been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you 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 without me
See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm trying to
Hey Slim, my girlfriend screaming in the trunk

But I didn't slit her throat, I 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 at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this out?

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

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

I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I 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 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 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 just need to her better
I you get to read this letter
I just hope it reaches you in

Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be just fine
If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but
Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do you as a fan
I just don't want you to do crazy shit

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