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 could 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 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 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 problem at the post office or

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

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

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

My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window and I 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 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 mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside concert you didn't have to
But you could signed an autograph for Matthew

That's my little brother, man,he's 6 years old
We waited in the cold 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 likes you than I do

I ain't that mad, but I don't like 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 never my father neither
He used to always on my mom and beat her

I can relate to what you're sayin' in songs
So when I have a shitty day, I away and put 'em on
'Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit helps I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo with your name the chest

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

But she don't know you like I 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 biggest fan you'll 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 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 to call or write my fans"
This'll be the last package I ever send ass
It's six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the on 'em perfect

So this is my cassette I'm you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I drank a fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?"
You know that song by Phil from "The Air In The Night"?

that guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning?
But didn't? Then saw it all then at his show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you have rescued me from drowning
Now too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy

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

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

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

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 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 I've been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your 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 missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally, to diss you
And what's shit you said about you like to cut your wrists 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 when you get down some
And what's shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to each other

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

Before you hurt yourself, I think that be doin' just fine
If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I you, but Stan
Why are you so Try to understand that I do want 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 made me sick
Some dude was and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was pregnant his kid
And in the car they found a but it didn't say who it was to
to think about it his name was, it was you, damn