Eminem — Stan Chords
Chorus
Em My tea’s gone C cold, I’m wonderin’ D why
Got G out of D bed at all Em
The morning C rain clouds up my D window
And G I can’t D see at all Em
And even C if I could it’ll D all be gray
But your G picture D on my wall Em
It remin C ds me that it’s D not so bad
It’s G not so D bad Em
(The whole song continues in that chord progression)
Em My tea’s gone C cold, I’m wonderin’ D why
Got G out of D bed at all Em
The morning C rain clouds up my D window
And G I can’t D see at all Em
And even C if I could it’ll D all be gray
But your G picture D on my wall Em
It remin C ds me that it’s D not so bad
It’s C not so bad
Em Dear Slim, I wrote you, C but you still ain’t callin D
I left my cell, my pager, and my G home phone at the bot D tom Em
I sent two letters back in Autu C mn, you must not have got ’em D
There probably was a problem with the G post office or D somethin’
Em Sometimes I scribble addresses too C sloppy when I jot ’em D
But anyway, what’s been G up man, how’s your D daughter? Em
My girlfriend’s pregnant too, I’m bout to be C a father
If I have a D daughter, guess what I’m a call her C
I’m a name her Bonnie Em
I read about your Uncle C Ronnie too, I’m sorry
I D had a friend kill himself over s G ome b**** who didn’t D want him Em
I know you probably hear this every day C , but I’m your biggest fan D
I even got that undergr G ound s*** that you did with D Skam Em
I got a room full of your C posters and your pictures man D
I like that s*** you did with G Rawkus too, that D s*** was phat Em
Anyways, I hope you C get this man, hit me back
D Just to chat, truly yours, your C biggest fan, this is Stan
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Em My tea’s gone C cold, I’m wonderin’ D why
Got G out of D bed at all Em
The morning C rain clouds up my D window
And G I can’t D see at all Em
And even C if I could it’ll D all be gray
But your G picture D on my wall Em
It remin C ds me that it’s D not so bad
It’s G not so D bad Em
Dear Em Slim, you still ain’t called or w C rote, I hope you have a chance,
D I ain’t mad, I think it’s just G f***** up that you don’t answer fans Em
If you didn’t wanna talk to C me outside your concert
You didn’t D have to, but you could’ve signed an G autograph for D Matthew
That’s my Em little brother man, he’s only C six years old
We waited in the D blistering cold for you
For G four hours and you D just said no Em
That’s pretty s****y man, you’re C like his f***ing idol
He D wants to be just like you man, he l C ikes you more than I do Em
I ain’t that mad though, C I just don’t like being lied to
Rememb C er when we met in Denver G , you said if I D write you
You would Em write back, see I’m just like C you in a way
I never knew my D father neither
He used to G always cheat on my D mom and beat her Em
I can relate to what you’re C saying in your songs
So when I D have a s****y day, I drift G away and put em D on
Cause I don’t Em really got s*** else, so that s*** C helps when I’m depressed
D I even got a tattoo of your C name across the chest
Em Sometimes I even cut myself to C see how much it bleeds
Its like D adrenaline, the pain is such G a sudden rush D for me
See ever Em thing you say is real, and I res C pect you cause you tell it
My girl D friend’s jealous, because I talk G about you 24/7 D
Em But she don’t know you like I know you C slim, no one does
D She don’t know what it was like for people G like us growin’ u D p
You gotta Em call me man, I’ll be the biggest C fan you’ll ever lose
Sincerely D yours, Stan, p.s.
C We should be together too
Em My tea’s gone C cold, I’m wonderin’ D why
Got G out of D bed at all Em
The morning C rain clouds up my D window
And G I can’t D see at all Em
And even C if I could it’ll D all be gray
But your G picture D on my wall Em
It remin C ds me that it’s D not so bad
It’s C not so bad
Em Dear Mr I’m-Too-Good-To-C C all-Or-Write-My-Fans D
This’ll be the last package I G ever send your a** D
It’s been six Em months and still no words
I don’t des C erve it
I know you got my D last two letters
I wrote the add G resses on them perfect D
Em So this is my cassette I’m sending you C , I hope you hear it
I’m D in the car right now, I’m doin’ G 90 on the freewa D y
Em Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of C vodka, dare me to drive D ?
You know that song by Phil C Collins, In the Air of the Night
Em About that guy who could’ve saved that C other guy from drowning
But D didn’t, but Phil saw it all, G then at a show he found h D im
Em That’s kinda how this is, you could’ve C rescued me from drowning
Now it’s D too late, I’m on a 1,000 G downers now, D I’m drowsy
Em And all I wanted was a lousy C letter or a call
D I hope you know I ripped all of your G pictures off D my wall
Em I love you Slim, we could’ve C been together, think about D it
You ruined it now, I C hope you can’t sleep and you dream about it Em
And when you dream, I hope you C can’t sleep and you scream about it
D I hope your conscience eats at G you and you can’t D breathe without m Em e
See Slim, shu C t up b****, I’m trying to talk
D Hey Slim, that’s my girl G friend screamin’ in the D trunk
Em But I didn’t slit her throat, I just tied her C up, see I ain’t like you
D Cause if she suffocates, she’ll suffer G more, then she’ll D die too Em
Well, gotta go, C I’m almost under the bridge now D
Oh s***, I forgot, C how am I supposed to send this s*** out?
Em My tea’s gone C cold, I’m wonderin’ D why
Got G out of D bed at all Em
The morning C rain clouds up my D window
And G I can’t D see at all Em
And even C if I could it’ll D all be gray
But your G picture D on my wall Em
It remin C ds me that it’s D not so bad
It’s C not so bad
Em Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner C , but I’ve just been busy
D You say your girlfriend’s pregnant now G , how far along is D she?
Em Look, I’m really flattered you would C call your daughter that
And here’s an D autograph for your brother
I G wrote it on D this Starter cap Em
I’m sorry I didn’t C see you at the show, I must’ve missed you
D Don’t think I did that s*** G intentionally D just to dis you Em
But what’s that s*** you said C about you like to cut your wrists too? D
I say that s*** just clownin’ dog D
C’mon, how f***ed up is you? Em
You got some issues, Stan, I C think you need some counseling
D To keep your a** from bouncin’ off the G walls when you get D down some Em
And what’s this s*** about us C meant to be together?
D That type of s*** will make me not G want us to meet each D other Em
I really think you and your C girlfriend need each other
D Or maybe you just need to treat her G better
D I hope you get to Em read this letter, I hope it C reaches you in time
Before you D hurt yourself, I think that you’ll C be doin just fine
If you re Em lax a little, I’m glad that I in C spire you, but Stan
Why D are you so mad? Try to under G stand, that I do D want you as a Em fan
I just don’t want you to C do some crazy s***
I seen this D one s*** on the news a couple of G weeks ago that D made me sick Em
Some dude was drunk and drove his C car over a bridge
And had his D girlfriend in his trunk and she was G pregnant with his D kid
And in the Em car they found a tape, didn’t C say who it was to
Come to D think about it, his name was, C it was you. Em
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the morning rain clouds_ up_ my_ win_dow_ and I_ can’t see_ at all_
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And even if I could it’d all_ be grey_, but your picture on my wall_
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it_ re_minds_ me that it’s not so bad_, it’s not so bad
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(1) Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain’t callin’
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
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I sent two letters back in autumn You must not have got ’em
It probably was a problem at the post office or somethin’
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Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot ’em
But anyways, fuck it, what’s been up man, how’s your daughter?
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My girlfriend’s pregnant too, I’m out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I’m-a call her? I’m-a name her Bonnie.
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I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I’m sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn’t want him.
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I know you probably hear this everyday, but I’m your biggest fan. I even got the underground shit that you did with Scam.
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I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man.
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was fat.
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Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan.
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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.
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If you didn’t want to talk to me outside your concert You didn’t have to but you could have signed an autograph for Matthew.
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That’s my little brother, man. He’s only 6 years old.
We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no.
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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.
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I ain’t that mad, but I just don’t like bein’ lied to.
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I write you
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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.
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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.
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Cause 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.
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Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.
It’s like adrenaline. The Pain is such a sudden rush for me.
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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.
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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.
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You’ve gotta call me man. I’ll be the biggest fan you’ll ever lose. Sincerely yours, Stan. PS: We should be together too. [Chorus] (soft guitar + rain + little drums)
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the morning rain clouds_ up_ my_ win_dow_ and I_ can’t see_ at all_
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And even if I could it’d all_ be grey_, but your picture on my wall_
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it_ re_minds_ me that it’s not so bad_, it’s not so bad__ (Verse2) (Same chord progression as chorus — mostly bass)
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(2) Dear Mr. «I’m too good to call or write my fans»
This’ll be the last package I ever send your ass.
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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.
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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.
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Hey Slim, «I drank a fifth of vodka, ya dare me to drive?»
You know that song by Phil Collins from «The Air In The Night»?
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About that guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning? But didn’t? Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found him?
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That’s kinda how this is. You could have rescued me from drowning. Now it’s too late. I’m on a thousand downers now, I’m drowsy.
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And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call.
I hope you know I ripped all o’ your pictures off the wall.
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I love you Slim, we could have been together. Think about it. You ruined it now, I hope you can’t sleep and you dream about it.
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And when you dream, I hope you can’t sleep and you scream about it. I hope your conscious eats at you and you can’t breathe without me.
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See Slim, (screaming) shut up bitch, I’m trying to talk
Hey Slim, that’s my girlfriend screaming in the trunk.
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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.
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Well, gotta go, I’m almost at the bridge now.
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?
(car crash)
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Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I’ve just been busy. You said your girlfriend’s pregnant now, how far along is she?
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Look, I’m really flattered you would call your daughter that. And here’s an autograph for your brother: I wrote it on your Starter cap.
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I’m sorry I didn’t see you at the show, I must have missed you. Don’t think I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you.
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And what’s this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clownin’ dawg, c’mon, how fucked up is you?
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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.
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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.
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I really think you and your girlfriend need each other.
Or maybe you just need to treat her better.
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I hope you get to read this letter. I just hope it reaches you in time. Before you hurt yourself, I think that you’d be doin’ just fine
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If you’d relax a little. I’m glad that I inspire you, but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do want you as a fan.
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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.
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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
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And in the car they found a tape but it didn’t say who it was to Come to think about it. his name was. it was you. DAMN!
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