Stan (Live At Radio 1) - Eminem (埃米纳姆)/Dido (蒂朵)

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'd 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'd 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 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 them

It probably was a problem

At the post office or somethin'

Sometimes I scribble addresses

Too sloppy when I jot them

But anyways f**k it

What's been up man how's your daughter

My girlfriend's pregnant too

I'm about to be a father

If I have a daughter

Guess what I'm a call her

I'm a 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 scam

I got a room full of your posters

And your pictures man

I like the sh*t you did with Ruckus too

That sh*t 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 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'd 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 the chance I ain't mad

I just think it's f**ked up you don't answer fans

If you didn't want to 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 6 years old

We waited in the blistering cold for you

For 4 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 like 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 write to 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 them on

Cause I don't really got sh*t else

So that sh*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 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 growing up

You've 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'd all be gray

But your picture on my wall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

It's not so bad