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2016-12-23

  Stan- Dido&Eminem

  My teas gone cold Im wondering why I

  Got out of bed at all

  The morning rain clouds up my window

  And I cant see at all

  And even if I could itll all be gray

  But your picture on my wall

  It reminds me, that its not so bad

  Its not so bad

  My teas gone cold Im wondering why I

  Got out of bed at all

  The morning rain clouds up my window

  And I cant see at all

  And even if I could itll all be gray

  But your picture on my wall

  It reminds me, that its not so bad

  Its not so bad

  Dear Slim, I wrote but you still aint callin

  I left my cell, my pager

  and my home phone at the bottom

  I sent two letters back in autumn

  you must not-a got em

  There probably was a problem

  at the post office or somethin

  Sometimes I scribble addresses

  too sloppy when I jot em

  But anyways; fuck it, whats been up

  Man hows your daughter

  My girlfriends pregnant too

  Im bout to be a father

  If I have a daughter,

  guess what Ima call her

  Ima name her Bonnie

  I read about your

  Uncle Ronnie too Im sorry

  I had a friend kill himself over

  some bitch who didnt want him

  I know you probably hear this everyday

  but Im your biggest fan

  I even got the underground shit

  that you did with Skam

  I got a room full of your posters

  and your pictures man

  I like the shit you did with Rawkus too

  that shit was fat

  Anyways, I hope you get this man

  hit me back

  Just to chat, truly yours,

  your biggest fan

  This is Stan

  My teas gone cold

  Im wondering why I

  Got out of bed at all

  The morning rain clouds up my window

  And I cant see at all

  And even if I could itll all be gray

  But your picture on my wall

  It reminds me, that its not so bad

  Its not so bad

  Dear Slim, you still aint called or wrote

  I hope you have a chance

  I aint mad I just think its

  fucked up you dont answer fans

  If you didnt wanna

  talk to me outside your concert

  You didnt have to, but you

  coulda signed an autograph for Matthew

  That's my little brother man

  hes only six years old

  We waited in the blistering cold for you

  Four hours and you just said, no

  That's pretty shitty man your like his fuckin idol

  He wants to be just like you man

  he likes you more than I do

  I ain't that mad though

  I just dont like bein lied to

  Remember when we met in

  Denver you said if Id write you

  You would write back see

  Im just like you in a way

  I never knew my father neither

  He used to always cheat on

  my mom and beat her

  I can relate to

  what youre saying in your songs

  So when I have a shitty day

  I drift away and put em on

  Cause I dont really got shit else so

  that shit helps when Im depressed

  I even got a tattoo of

  your name across the chest

  Sometimes I even cut myself

  to see how much it bleeds

  It's like adrenaline

  the pain is such a sudden rush for me

  See everything you say is real

  and I respect you cause you tell it

  My girlfriends jealous

  cause I talk about you 24/7

  But she dont know you like

  I know you Slim

  no one does

  She dont know what it was

  like for people like us growin up

  You gotta call me man

  Ill be the biggest fan youll ever lose

  Sincerely yours, stan PS

  We should be together too

  My teas gone cold Im wondering why I

  Got out of bed at all

  The morning rain clouds up my window

  And I cant see at all

  And even if I could itll all be gray

  But your picture on my wall

  It reminds me, that its not so bad

  Its not so bad

  Dear mister I'm too good to

  call or write my fans

  Thisll be the last package

  I ever send your ass

  Its 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 perfect

  So this is my cassette Im sending you,

  I hope you hear it

  I'm in the car right now

  I'm doing 90 on the freeway

  Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka

  you dare me to drive

  You know the song by phil collins,

  in the air of the night

  About that guy who coulda saved

  that other guy from drowning

  But didnt, then Phil saw it all

  then at aa show he found him

  Thats kinda how this is,

  you coulda rescued me from drowning

  Now its too late I'm on a 1000 downers now

  Im drowsy

  And all I wanted was

  a lousy letter or a call

  I hope you know I ripped +ALL+ of your

  pictures off the wall

  I love you Slim

  we coulda been together, think about it

  You ruined it now,

  I hope you cant sleep and you dream about it

  And when you dream

  I hope you cant sleep

  and you scream about it

  I hope your conscience eats at you

  and you cant breathe without me

  See slim, shut up bitch!

  Im tryin to talk

  Hey Slim, thats my girlfriend

  screamin in the trunk

  But I didnt slit her throat

  I just tied her up, see I ain't like you

  Cause if she suffocates shell suffer more

  and then shell die too

  Well, gotta go

  I'm almost at the bridge now

  Oh shit, I forgot, howm

  I supposed to send this shit out

  My teas gone cold Im wondering why I

  Got out of bed at all

  The morning rain clouds up my window

  And I cant see at all

  And even if I could itll all be gray

  But your picture on my wall

  It reminds me, that its not so bad

  Its not so bad

  Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner

  but I just been busy

  You said your girlfriends pregnant now

  how far along is she

  Look, Im really flattered

  you would call your daughter that

  And heres an autograph for your brother

  I wrote it on the Starter cap

  I'm sorry I didnt see you at the show

  I musta missed you

  Don't think I did that shit

  intentionally just to diss you

  But whats this shit you said

  about you like to cut your wrists too

  I say that shit just clownin dogg

  Come on how fucked up is you

  You got some issues Stan

  I think you need some counseling

  To help your ass from bouncing

  off the walls when you get down some

  And whats this shit

  about us meant to be together

  That type of shitll make me

  not want us to meet each other

  I really think you and your

  girlfriend need each other

  Or maybe you just need to treat her better

  I hope you get to read this letter

  I just hope it reaches you in time

  Before you hurt yourself

  I think that youll be doin just fine

  If you relax a little

  Im glad I inspire you but Stan

  Why are you so mad

  Try to understand

  that I do want you as a fan

  I just dont want you to do some crazy shit

  I seen this one shit on the news a couple

  weeks ago that made me sick

  Some dude was drunk

  and drove his car over a bridge

  And had his girlfriend in the trunk

  and she was pregnant with his kid

  And in the car they found a tape

  but they didnt say who it was to

  Come to think about

  his name was it was you

  Damn

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