| Letras de Canciones de Eminem | | |
| Artista: Eminem |
| Album: Curtain Call |
| Canción: Stan |
| | My teaīs gone cold, Iīm wonderin why i got out of bed at all. the morning rain clouds up my window and i canīt see at all. And even if i could itīd all be grey. with your picture on my wall. It reminds me that itīs not so bad, itīs not so bad.
My teaīs gone cold, Iīm wonderin why i got out of bed at all. the morning rain clouds up my window and i canīt see at all. And even if i could itīd all be grey. with your picture on my wall. It reminds me that itīs not so bad, itīs not so bad...
Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ainīt callinī 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 them There probably was a problem at the post office or somethinī
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot īem But anyways, fuck it, whatīs been up man, howīs your daughter? My girlfriendīs pregnant too, Iīm ībout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what Iīm-a call her? Iīma name her Bonnie.
I read about your uncle Ronnie too, Iīm sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didnīt want him. I know you probably hear this everyday, but Iīm 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 phat. Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan.
My teaīs gone cold, Iīm wonderin why i got out of bed at all. the morning rain clouds up my window and i canīt see at all. And even if i could itīd all be grey. with your picture on my wall. It reminds me that itīs not so bad, itīs not so bad.
Dear Slim, you still ainīt called or wrote, I hope you have the chance. I ainīt mad, I just think itīs fucked up you donīt answer fans. If you didnīt want to talk to me outside the concert you didnīt have to, but you could have signed an autograph for Matthew. Thatīs my little brother, man. Heīs only 6 years old. We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours and you just said no. Thatīs pretty shitty man, youīre like his fuckinī idol He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do.
I ainīt that mad, though I just donīt like beinī lied to. Remember when we met in Denver? You said if I write you You would write back. See, Iīm 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 youīre sayinī in your songs. So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put īem on. Cause I donīt really got shit else, so that shit helps when Iīm depressed. I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds. Itīs like adrenaline. The Pain is such a sudden rush for me. See, everything you say is real, and I respect you īcause you tell it. My girlfriendīs jealous īcause I talk about you 24/7. But she donīt know you like I know you, Slim, no one does. She donīt know what it was like for people like us growing up. Youīve gotta call me man. Iīll be the biggest fan youīll ever lose. Sincerely yours, Stan. PS: We should be together too.
My teaīs gone cold, Iīm wonderin why i got out of bed at all. the morning rain clouds up my window and i canīt see at all. And even if i could itīd all be grey. with your picture on my wall. It reminds me that itīs not so bad, itīs not so bad.
Dear Mr. Iīm too good to call or write my fans Thisīll be the last package I ever send your ass. Itīs been six months and still no word. I donīt deserve it. I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on īem perfect.
So this is my cassette Iīm sending you. I hope you hear it. Iīm in the car right now. Iīm doing 90 on the freeway. hey slim i drank a 5th a vodca dare me to drive? you know that song by phil collins in the air in the night about that guy who couldīve saved that other guy from drowning but didnīt and phil saw it all and at his show he found him thats kinda how this is you couldīve rescued me from drowning but its too late iīm on a thousand downers now iīm drowsy and all i wanted was a lousy letter or a call i hope you know i ripped all your pictures off the wall I loved you Slim, we could have been together. Think about it.You ruined it now, I hope you canīt sleep and you dream about it. And when you dream, I hope you canīt sleep and you scream about it. I hope your conscious eats at you and you canīt breathe without me. See Slim, {screaming} shut up bitch, Iīm trying to talk Hey Slim, thatīs my girlfriend screaming in the trunk. But I didnīt slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ainīt like you. īCause if she suffocates, sheīll suffer more, then sheīll die too. Well, gotta go, Iīm almost at the bridge now. Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?
My teaīs gone cold, Iīm wonderin why i got out of bed at all. the morning rain clouds up my window and i canīt see at all. And even if i could itīd all be grey. with your picture on my wall. It reminds me that itīs not so bad, itīs not so bad.
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but Iīve just been busy. You said your girlfriendīs pregnant now, how far along is she? Look, Iīm really flatterd youīd call your daughter that. And hereīs an autograph for your brother: I wrote it on the Starter cap.
Iīm sorry I didnīt see you at the show, I must have missed you. Donīt think I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you. but whatīs this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clowninī dog, cīmon, how fucked up is you? You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some counselinī To help your ass from bouncinī off the walls when you get down some.
And whatīs this shit about us meant to be together? That type of shitīll 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 youīd be doinī just fine If youīd relax a little. Iīm 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 donīt 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 didnīt say who it was to Come to think about it...his name was...it was you. Damn. |
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