Bài hát Stan Báo Lỗi

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 calling

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 something

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

Twentyfour seven

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 ps

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

It reminds me that

It's not so bad

It's not so bad

Dear Mister 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 ninety 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 drowing

But didn't then Phil

Saw it all then at a show

He found him

That's kinda how this is

You coulda rescued me

From drowning

Now it's too late

I'm on a thousands

Downers now I'm 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 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 conscience

Eat at you

And you can't breathe

Without me

See Slim 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'm I supposed

To send this shit out

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 Stan

I meant to write you sooner

But I 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 the Starter cap

I'm sorry I didn't see you

At the show

I musta missed you don't think

I did that shit intentionally

Just to diss you

But what's this shit

You said about you like

To cut your wrists too

I say that shit

Just clowning dogg

C'mon 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 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'll be doing just fine

If you relax a little

I'm glad 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 they didn't say

Who it was to

Come to think about

His name was it was you

Damn