Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

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 if I could 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 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 two letters back in autumn
You not have got 'em
It probably was a problem at the post office or

I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, your 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 read about 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 underground shit that you did with

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

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 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 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 wrote the address on them
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 answer
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 waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 and ya just said no
That's pretty shitty man, like his fuckin' idol
He to be just like you man, he likes 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 like you in a way
I never knew my father
He used to always on my mom and beat 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 got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo your name across the chest

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

But she don't know you I know you, Slim, no one does
She know what it was like for people like us growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan 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 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 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 last package I ever send ass
been six months 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 sending you, I hope you 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 by Phil Collins 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 kinda how this is, you could 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 hope you I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we could have been together, think it
You ruined it now, I hope you sleep and you dream about it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before you hurt yourself, I that you'd be doin' just fine
If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I 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 some shit

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