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Video Karaoke Stan - Eminem feat. Dido

Este tema es una versión de Stan, que popularizó Eminem

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Mismo tempo que el original: 80.03 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: G♯òm

La canción empieza a capella

Duración: 06:49 - Escuchar en: 02:50

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Fecha de publicación: 2000
Géneros: Rap & Hip-Hop, En inglés
Compositor original: Dido, Paul Philip Herman, Eminem

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Letra Stan

My tea's gone cold
I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all
The mornin' 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
My tea's gone cold
I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all
The mornin' 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
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
There 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 'bout to be a father
If I have a daughter guess what Imma call her
Imma 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 phat
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 wonderin' why I got out of bed at all
The mornin' 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
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 wanna talk to me outside the concert you didn't have to
But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man
He's only six years old
We waited in the blisterin' 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 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 sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day
I drift away and put 'em on
'Cos 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 'cos you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cos I talk about you twenty-four 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
P.S.
We should be together too
My tea's gone cold
I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all
The mornin' 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
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 sendin' you
I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now
I'm doin' 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 could've saved that other guy from drownin'
But didn't
Then Phil saw it all
Then at a show he found him
That's kinda how this is
You could've rescued me from drownin'
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 of your pictures off the wall
I loved you Slim
We could've 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
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
'Cos 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
My tea's gone cold
I'm wonderin' why I got out of bed at all
The mornin' 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
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 a Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show
I must've 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 clownin'
Dawg come on
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'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 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 it
His name was
It was you
Damn

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