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Lyrics for Stan by Eminem:
| | | Artist: | Eminem |
| | Album: | Marshal Mathers LP | | Track: | Stan | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 181 | | | | Lyrics: | Chorus)-Teas gone cold im wonderin why i got out of bed at all.
the morning rain clouds up my
window and i cant see at all.
even if i could it'd all be gray. But yer picture on my
wall.
It reminds me that its not so bad, its not so bad...
~verse 1~
Dear
Slim, I wrote you 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 have got 'em
It 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 out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm-a call her?
I'm-a
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
Scam.
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man.
I like the shit you
did with Ruckus 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.
CHORUS:
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'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall
it reminds me
that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
~verse 2~
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or
wrote,
I hope you have the chance.
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't
answer fans.
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert
You didn't have to but
you could have signed an autograph
for Matthew.
That's my little brother, man. He's only 6
years old.
We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours
and ya 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, but I just don't like bein' lied
to.
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I 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 sayin' 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 with 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 growing up.
You've gotta call me man. I'll be the biggest fan
you'll ever
lose.
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS: We should be together too.
CHORUS:
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'd all be grey, but your picture on my
wall
it reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
~verse 3~
Dear Mr.
"I'm too good to call or write my fans"
This'll be the last package I ever send your
ass.
It's 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 I'm
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, ya dare me to drive?"
You know that song by
Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?
About that guy who could have saved that other guy
from drowning?
But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found him?
That's
kinda how this is. You could have rescued me from drowning.
Now it's too late. I'm on a
thousand downers now, I'm drowsy.
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call.
I
hope you know I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall.
I love you Slim, we could have been
together. Think about it.
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about
it.
And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it.
I hope your
conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me.
See Slim, {screaming} shut up bitch,
I'm trying to talk
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the trunk.
But I didn't
slit her throat,
I just tied her up, see I ain't like you.
'Cause if she suffocates,
she'll suffer more,
and then she'll die too.
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge
now.
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?
{screeching tires,
crashing sounds, car splashes into the water}
CHORUS:
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'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that
it's not so bad, it's not so bad
~verse 4~
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner,
but I've just been busy.
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is
she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that.
And here's an autograph
for your brother: I wrote it
on your Starter cap.
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the
show, I must have missed you.
Don't think I did that shit intentionally, just to diss
you.
And what's this shit you said about you
like to cut your wrists too?
I say that
shit just clownin' dawg,
c'mon, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think
you need some counselin'
To help your ass from bouncin' off the
walls when you get down
some.
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll 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 you'd
be doin'
just fine
If you'd relax a little. I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan
Why
are you so mad? Try to understand that I do want
you as a fan.
I just don't 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 it didn't say
who
it was to
Come to think about it...his name was...it was you.
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