Eminem - Stan (Long Version) ft. Dido

Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?

Dear Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans

and all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call

I forgot, I'm supposed to send this shit out.

Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds

I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway

I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest

Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge

why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan

You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling

I hope you know I ripped +ALL+ of your pictures off the wall

You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"

I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em

It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me

See Slim; Shut up bitch! I'm tryin to talk!

It's been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it?

but anyways; fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?

I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein lied to

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I.

You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it

I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me

Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back

I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam

It reminds me, that it's not so bad

My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you 24/7