Stan(Proga Remix) - Proga&Eminem

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专辑:《Stan(Proga Remix)》

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Stan(Proga Remix) - Proga&Eminem 歌词

Stan (Proga Remix) - Proga/Eminem (埃米纳姆)

It's always been about breaken

And both I'm better than you with this

And I am better than you will did

Now I finally find something that

Yeah this kid over here you know

He may have more chicks and he may

Have better clothes whatever

But he cannot do this like me

You know what I mean

He can't write what I'm writing right now

Dear Slim I wrote you 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

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***h who didn't want him

I know you probably hear this everyday

But I'm your biggest fan

I even got the underground s**t

That you did with skam

I got a room full of your posters

And your pictures man

I like the s**t you did with Rawkus

Too that s**t was phat

Anyways I hope you get this man

Hit me back

Just to chat truly yours

Your biggest fan this is atan

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 s**tty man-you're

Like his f**k an 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 being 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 s**tty day

I drift away and put 'em on

'Cause I don't really got s**t else so

That s**t 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 'cause you tell it

My girlfriend's jealous 'cause

I talk about you 247

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 growing 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

Dear Mister I'm-too-good-to-call-or-write-my-fans

This'll be the last package

I ever send your a*s

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 on the wanna freeway

Hey Slim I drank a fifth of vodka

You dare me to drive

You know the song by Phil Collins

In the air tonight

About that guy who coulda

Saved that other guy from drowning

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 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 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 shut up b***h 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 s**t I forgot how'm I supposed

To send this s**t out this s**t out

This s**t out

This s**t out

This s**t out

This s**t out

This s**t out

I am white

You knowand this is predominant when with like music

You know and people telling me you don't belong

Like you not succeed because of your this color

This is certain right

But they doing say the same things that I am singing

And I don't hear no one say anything about that