Stan feat. Dido

Stan feat. Dido

Track by Eminem

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作詞:ARMSTRONG DIDO/HERMAN PAUL PHILIP/MATHERS MARSHALL

作曲:ARMSTRONG DIDO/HERMAN PAUL PHILIP/MATHERS MARSHALL

My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I
got out of bed at all
The morning rain
clouds up my window
and I can't see at all
And even if I could
it'll all be gray
but your picture on my wall
It reminds me
that it's not so bad
it's not so bad
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I
got out of bed at all
The morning rain
clouds up my window
and I can't see at all
And even if I could
it'll all be gray
but your picture on my wall
It reminds me
that it's not so bad
it's not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote but you
still ain't 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
what's been up?
Man how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too
I'm bout to be a father
If I have a daughter
guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle
Ronnie too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself
over some bitch who
didn't want him
I know you probably hear
this everyday
but I'm 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 tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I
got out of bed at all
The morning rain
clouds up my window
and I can't see at all
And even if I could
it'll all be gray
but your picture on my wall
It reminds me
that it's not so bad
it's not so bad
Dear Slim, you still
ain't called or wrote
I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad
I just think it's FUCKED UP
you don't answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me
outside your concert
you didn't have to
but you coulda signed
an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man
he's only six years old
We waited in the
blistering cold for you
four hours
and you just said No
That's pretty shitty man
you're 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 don't like bein lied to
Remember
when we met in Denver
you said if I'd write you
you would write back
see I'm 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 you're
saying in your songs
so when I have a shitty day
I drift away and put 'em on
cause I don't
really got shit else
so that shit helps
when I'm 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 girlfriend's jealous
cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like
I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know
what it was like
for people like us growin up
You gotta call me man
I'll be the biggest fan
you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan P.S
We should be together too
My tea's gone cold
I'm wondering why I
got out of bed at all
The morning rain
clouds up my window
and I can't see at all
And even if I could
it'll all be gray
but your picture on my wall

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