Stan featuring Dido

アーティストEminem, Dido
作詞M.Mathers, D.Armstrong, P.Herman
作曲M.Mathers, D.Armstrong, P.Herman
My teas gone cold I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain fall down my window and I can't see at all
Even if I could it would all be Gray, but your pictures on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

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 of got em
There probably was problem at the post office of someting
Sometimes I scribble addresses to sloppy when I jot em
But anyway, fuck it, what's been up man? How's your daughter?
My girlfriends pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm gonna call her, I'm gonna

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 here this every day, 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
Anyway, I hope you get this man,
Hit me back, just too chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, Mr. Stan

My teas gone cold I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain falls down my window and I can't see at all
Even if I could it would all be Gray, but your pictures 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 the chance
I ain't mad, I just think that it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside the 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 for you in the blistering cold for you
For four hours and you just said no
That's pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin idol
He wants to be just like man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like being lied too
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 could relate to what your 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 cause that shit helps when I'm
depressed
I even got a tattoo of your name across my chest
Sometimes I even cut myself too see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline; the pain is such a sudden rush to me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you cause I 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 doesn'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 loose
Sincerely yours. Stan, P.S. we should be together too

My teas gone cold I'm wondering why I got out bed at all
The morning rain falls down my window and I can't see at all
Even if I could it would all be Gray, but your pictures on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's no 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
It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it
I know you got the last two letters, I wrote the addresses on them
perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sendin you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now; I'm doin 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive
You know that song by Phil Collins "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning
But didn't, and Phil saw it all then at his show he found him
That's kinda how this is, you could of rescues me from drowning
Now it's too late. I'm on 1000 gallons now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped all of you pictures off the wall
I loved 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 conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, (screams), shut up bitch I'm tryin to talk
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat; I just tied her up, see I ain't like you
Cause when she suffocates she'll suffer more 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 tape out?
(Car plunges into ocean)

My teas gone cold I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain falls down my window and I can't see at all
Even if I could it would all be Gray, but you pictures 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've just been busy
You said your girlfriends busy 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 a 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
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrist too
I say that shit just clownin, dog, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling
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 will make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need enach other
Or maybe you just need you 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 sent his one shit one 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 buy they didn't say who it was to
Came to think about it, his name was, it was you....DAMN

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