Stan (Explicit)
Eminem"Stan (Explicit)" is a song by Eminem, released in 2001 in the Pop genre. The song is 6:37 long and contains 141 lines and 1348 words.
Lyrics
0:01My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
0:04Got out of bed at all
0:07The morning rain clouds up my window
0:10And I can't see at all
0:13And even if I could it'll all be gray
0:16But your picture on my wall
0:19It reminds me that it's not so bad
0:22It's not so bad
0:25My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
0:28Got out of bed at all
0:31The morning rain clouds up my window
0:34And I can't see at all
0:37And even if I could it'll all be gray
0:40But your picture on my wall
0:43It reminds me that it's not so bad
0:46It's not so bad
0:48Dear Slim I wrote but you still ain't callin
0:51I left my cell my pager and my home phone at the bottom
0:54I sent two letters back in autumn you must not-a got 'em
0:57There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin
1:00Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
1:03But anyways f**k it what's been up Man how's your daughter
1:06My girlfriend's pregnant too I'm bout to be a father
1:09If I have a daughter guess what I'ma call her
1:11I'ma name her Bonnie
1:12I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry
1:15I had a friend kill himself over some b**ch who didn't want him
1:18I know you probably hear this everyday but I'm your biggest fan
1:21I even got the underground sh*t that you did with Skam
1:24I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man
1:27I like the sh*t you did with Rawkus too that sh*t was fat
1:30Anyways I hope you get this man hit me back
1:33Just to chat truly yours your biggest fan
1:36This is Stan
1:37My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
1:40Got out of bed at all
1:42The morning rain clouds up my window
1:46And I can't see at all
1:49And even if I could it'll all be gray
1:52But your picture on my wall
1:55It reminds me that it's not so bad
1:58It's not so bad
2:00Dear Slim you still ain't called or wrote I hope you have a chance
2:03I ain't mad - I just think it's F**KED UP you don't answer fans
2:06If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert
2:08You didn't have to but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
2:12That's my little brother man he's only six years old
2:14We waited in the blistering cold for you
2:17Four hours and you just said No
2:18That's pretty shitty man - you're like his f**kin idol
2:21He wants to be just like you man he likes you more than I do
2:24I ain't that mad though I just don't like bein lied to
2:27Remember when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you
2:30You would write back - see I'm just like you in a way
2:33I never knew my father neither
2:34He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
2:36I can relate to what you're saying in your songs
2:39So when I have a shitty day I drift away and put 'em on
2:42Cause I don't really got sh*t else so that sh*t helps when I'm depressed
2:45I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
2:48Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
2:51It's like adrenaline the pain is such a sudden rush for me
2:54See everything you say is real and I respect you cause you tell it
2:57My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you 24/7
2:59But she don't know you like I know you Slim no one does
3:03She don't know what it was like for people like us growin up
3:06You gotta call me man I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
3:09Sincerely yours Stan -- P S
3:10We should be together too
3:11My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
3:16Got out of bed at all
3:19The morning rain clouds up my window
3:21And I can't see at all
3:25And even if I could it'll all be gray
3:28But your picture on my wall
3:31It reminds me that it's not so bad
3:34It's not so bad
3:36Dear Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans
3:37This'll be the last package I ever send your a**
3:41It's been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it
3:44I know you got my last two letters
3:46I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
3:48So this is my cassette I'm sending you I hope you hear it
3:51I'm in the car right now I'm doing 90 on the freeway
3:54Hey Slim I drank a fifth of vodka you dare me to drive
3:57You know the song by Phil Collins In the Air of the Night
4:00About that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
4:03But didn't then Phil saw it all then at a a show he found him
4:07That's kinda how this is you coulda rescued me from drowning
4:09Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now I'm drowsy
4:12And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
4:15I hope you know I ripped +ALL+ of your pictures off the wall
4:18I love you Slim we coulda been together think about it
4:21You ruined it now I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
4:24And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it
4:27I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me
4:30See Slim *screaming* Shut up b**ch I'm tryin to talk
4:33Hey Slim that's my girlfriend screamin in the trunk
4:36But I didn't slit her throat I just tied her up see I ain't like you
4:39Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more and then she'll die too
4:42Well gotta go I'm almost at the bridge now
4:45Oh sh*t I forgot how'm I supposed to send this sh*t out
4:48*car tires squeal* *CRASH*
4:51*brief silence* *LOUD splash*
4:54Chorus Dido
4:58My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I
5:04Got out of bed at all
5:07The morning rain clouds up my window
5:10And I can't see at all
5:13And even if I could it'll all be gray
5:16But your picture on my wall
5:18It reminds me that it's not so bad
5:22It's not so bad
5:23Eminem]
5:24Dear Stan I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy
5:27You said your girlfriend's pregnant now how far along is she
5:29Look I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
5:33And here's an autograph for your brother
5:34I wrote it on the Starter cap
5:36I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show I musta missed you
5:39Don't think I did that sh*t intentionally just to diss you
5:42But what's this sh*t you said about you like to cut your wrists too
5:45I say that sh*t just clowning dogg
5:47C'mon - how f**ked up is you
5:48You got some issues Stan I think you need some counseling
5:50To help your a** from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
5:54And what's this sh*t about us meant to be together
5:57That type of sh*t'll make me not want us to meet each other
6:00I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
6:03Or maybe you just need to treat her better
6:05I hope you get to read this letter I just hope it reaches you in time
6:09Before you hurt yourself I think that you'll be doin just fine
6:12If you relax a little I'm glad I inspire you but Stan
6:15Why are you so mad Try to understand that I do want you as a fan
6:18I just don't want you to do some crazy sh*t
6:21I seen this one sh*t on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
6:24Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
6:27And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was pregnant with his kid
6:30And in the car they found a tape but they didn't say who it was to
6:33Come to think about his name was it was you
6:37Damn
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 f**k 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 b**ch who didn't want him I know you probably hear this everyday but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground sh*t that you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man I like the sh*t you did with Rawkus too that sh*t 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 F**KED 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 f**kin 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 sh*t else so that sh*t 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 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 a** 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 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 drowning But didn't then Phil saw it all then at a 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 1000 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 EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me See Slim *screaming* Shut up b**ch 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 if she suffocates she'll suffer more and then she'll die too Well gotta go I'm almost at the bridge now Oh sh*t I forgot how'm I supposed to send this sh*t out *car tires squeal* *CRASH* *brief silence* *LOUD splash* Chorus Dido 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 Eminem] 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 sh*t intentionally just to diss you But what's this sh*t you said about you like to cut your wrists too I say that sh*t just clowning dogg C'mon - how f**ked up is you You got some issues Stan I think you need some counseling To help your a** from bouncing off the walls when you get down some And what's this sh*t about us meant to be together That type of sh*t'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 doin 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 sh*t I seen this one sh*t 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
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