Chords for Eminem - Stan Live For BBC Radio 1
Tempo:
160.05 bpm
Chords used:
F#
G#m
B
E
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
So we're going to have a couple of people
come up and we'll just have them sing.
[G#m]
I'm tears [E] don't hold.
I'm wondering [F#] why.
[B] I'm not [F#] at all [G#m] fed at all.
A warning [E] ray clouds up [F#] my window.
[B] And I [F#] can't see [G#m] at all.
I'll leave [E] on that blocker.
It [F#] would all be [B] great.
Put your [D#m] picture on [G#m] my wall.
It [E] reminds me [C#] that it's not so [E] bad.
It's not so bad.
[G#m]
[B] [F#]
[G#m]
[F#]
[G#m]
[F#]
[G#m]
[C#]
[G#m]
I wrote you but you still ain't calling.
[F#] I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom.
[G#m] I sent two letters back in autumn.
You must not have got [F#] them.
The problem was a problem at the post office or [B] something.
Sometimes I scribble addresses.
I'm sloppy when I jot [F#] them.
But anyways, fuck it.
What's been up, man?
How's your daughter?
[B] My girlfriend's pregnant too.
I'm about to be a father.
If [G#m] I have a daughter, guess what I'ma [E] call her?
[G#m] I'ma name her Bonnie.
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too.
I'm sorry.
[F#] I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him.
[B] I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest [F#] fan.
I even got the underground shit that you did with [B] Scam.
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, [F#] man.
I like the shit you did with Rockets too.
That shit [B] was phat.
Anyways, I hope you get this, man.
Hit me [G#m] back in the chat.
Truly yours, [E] your biggest fan.
[G#m] This is Stan.
My tears gone cold, I'm wondering [F#] why.
I'm not out of [B] bed alone.
Morning rain clouds up [F#] my window.
[G#m] I can't see at all.
Even if I could, [F#] it would all be gray.
[D#m] But your picture on [B] my wall.
If you find me, [C#] it's not so bad.
[G#m] It's not so bad.
You still ain't called the road.
I hope you have [F#] a chance.
I ain't mad.
I just think it's fucked up you don't answer [B] fan.
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, [F#] you didn't have to.
But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew.
[B] That's my little brother, man.
He's only six years old.
We [F#] waited in the blistering cold for you for four hours.
You just [B] said no.
[G#m] That's pretty shitty, man.
You're like his fucking idol.
[F] He wants to be just like [E] you, man.
He likes you more [B] than I do.
I ain't that mad, though.
I just don't like being lied [F#] to.
Remember when we met in London?
You said if I write you, [B] you would write back.
See, I'm just like you in a way.
I never [F#] knew my father neither.
He used to always cheat on my mom [B] and Peter.
I can relate to what you're saying in your song.
[F#] So when I have a shitty day, I drip the way and put them on.
[B] Cause I don't really got cells, so that shit helps when I'm depressed.
[G#m] I even got a tattoo [E] of your name across the [B] chest.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.
[F#] It's like adrenaline.
The pain is such a sudden rush for me.
[B] See, everything you say is real.
And I respect you cause you tell it.
[F#] My girl been jealous cause I talk about you 24 [G#m]-7.
But she don't know you like I know you slim.
No one does.
[F#] She don't know what it was like for people like us growing up.
You [B] gotta call me man.
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose.
[G#m] Sincerely yours, Dad.
P [E].S. We should be together [G#m] too.
My feet so cold I'm [F#] wondering why I'm [B] not [F#] out of [G#m] bed at all.
This [E] morning rain clouds up [F#] my window.
[D#m] I can't [G#m] see at all.
Even if I could, [F#] it would all be gray.
Put your picture on my [D#] wall.
[F#m] Remind me what [C#] it's like for when [E] I'm not the [D#] way.
[G#m] [D#] [Em] [N]
[B]
come up and we'll just have them sing.
[G#m]
I'm tears [E] don't hold.
I'm wondering [F#] why.
[B] I'm not [F#] at all [G#m] fed at all.
A warning [E] ray clouds up [F#] my window.
[B] And I [F#] can't see [G#m] at all.
I'll leave [E] on that blocker.
It [F#] would all be [B] great.
Put your [D#m] picture on [G#m] my wall.
It [E] reminds me [C#] that it's not so [E] bad.
It's not so bad.
[G#m]
[B] [F#]
[G#m]
[F#]
[G#m]
[F#]
[G#m]
[C#]
[G#m]
I wrote you but you still ain't calling.
[F#] I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom.
[G#m] I sent two letters back in autumn.
You must not have got [F#] them.
The problem was a problem at the post office or [B] something.
Sometimes I scribble addresses.
I'm sloppy when I jot [F#] them.
But anyways, fuck it.
What's been up, man?
How's your daughter?
[B] My girlfriend's pregnant too.
I'm about to be a father.
If [G#m] I have a daughter, guess what I'ma [E] call her?
[G#m] I'ma name her Bonnie.
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too.
I'm sorry.
[F#] I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him.
[B] I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest [F#] fan.
I even got the underground shit that you did with [B] Scam.
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, [F#] man.
I like the shit you did with Rockets too.
That shit [B] was phat.
Anyways, I hope you get this, man.
Hit me [G#m] back in the chat.
Truly yours, [E] your biggest fan.
[G#m] This is Stan.
My tears gone cold, I'm wondering [F#] why.
I'm not out of [B] bed alone.
Morning rain clouds up [F#] my window.
[G#m] I can't see at all.
Even if I could, [F#] it would all be gray.
[D#m] But your picture on [B] my wall.
If you find me, [C#] it's not so bad.
[G#m] It's not so bad.
You still ain't called the road.
I hope you have [F#] a chance.
I ain't mad.
I just think it's fucked up you don't answer [B] fan.
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, [F#] you didn't have to.
But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew.
[B] That's my little brother, man.
He's only six years old.
We [F#] waited in the blistering cold for you for four hours.
You just [B] said no.
[G#m] That's pretty shitty, man.
You're like his fucking idol.
[F] He wants to be just like [E] you, man.
He likes you more [B] than I do.
I ain't that mad, though.
I just don't like being lied [F#] to.
Remember when we met in London?
You said if I write you, [B] you would write back.
See, I'm just like you in a way.
I never [F#] knew my father neither.
He used to always cheat on my mom [B] and Peter.
I can relate to what you're saying in your song.
[F#] So when I have a shitty day, I drip the way and put them on.
[B] Cause I don't really got cells, so that shit helps when I'm depressed.
[G#m] I even got a tattoo [E] of your name across the [B] chest.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.
[F#] It's like adrenaline.
The pain is such a sudden rush for me.
[B] See, everything you say is real.
And I respect you cause you tell it.
[F#] My girl been jealous cause I talk about you 24 [G#m]-7.
But she don't know you like I know you slim.
No one does.
[F#] She don't know what it was like for people like us growing up.
You [B] gotta call me man.
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose.
[G#m] Sincerely yours, Dad.
P [E].S. We should be together [G#m] too.
My feet so cold I'm [F#] wondering why I'm [B] not [F#] out of [G#m] bed at all.
This [E] morning rain clouds up [F#] my window.
[D#m] I can't [G#m] see at all.
Even if I could, [F#] it would all be gray.
Put your picture on my [D#] wall.
[F#m] Remind me what [C#] it's like for when [E] I'm not the [D#] way.
[G#m] [D#] [Em] [N]
[B]
Key:
F#
G#m
B
E
C#
F#
G#m
B
So we're going to have a couple of people
come up and we'll just have them sing.
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
I'm tears [E] don't hold.
I'm wondering [F#] why.
_ [B] I'm not [F#] at all [G#m] fed at all.
A warning [E] ray clouds up [F#] my window.
[B] And I [F#] can't see [G#m] at all.
I'll leave [E] on that blocker.
It [F#] would all be [B] great.
Put your [D#m] picture on [G#m] my wall.
It [E] reminds me [C#] that it's not so [E] bad.
It's not so bad.
[G#m] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _
I wrote you but you still ain't calling.
[F#] I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom.
[G#m] I sent two letters back in autumn.
You must not have got [F#] them.
The problem was a problem at the post office or [B] something.
Sometimes I scribble addresses.
I'm sloppy when I jot [F#] them.
But anyways, fuck it.
What's been up, man?
How's your daughter?
[B] My girlfriend's pregnant too.
I'm about to be a father.
If [G#m] I have a daughter, guess what I'ma [E] call her?
[G#m] I'ma name her Bonnie. _
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too.
I'm sorry.
[F#] I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him.
[B] I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest [F#] fan.
I even got the underground shit that you did with [B] Scam.
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, [F#] man.
I like the shit you did with Rockets too.
That shit [B] was phat. _
Anyways, I hope you get this, man.
Hit me [G#m] back in the chat.
Truly yours, [E] your biggest fan.
[G#m] This is Stan.
My tears gone cold, I'm wondering [F#] why.
_ _ I'm not out of [B] bed alone.
Morning rain clouds up [F#] my window.
_ _ [G#m] I can't see at all.
Even if I could, [F#] it would all be gray.
[D#m] But your picture on [B] my wall.
If you find me, [C#] it's not so bad.
[G#m] It's not so bad. _
You still ain't called the road.
I hope you have [F#] a chance.
I ain't mad.
I just think it's fucked up you don't answer [B] fan.
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, [F#] you didn't have to.
But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew.
[B] That's my little brother, man.
He's only six years old.
We [F#] waited in the blistering cold for you for four hours.
You just [B] said no.
[G#m] That's pretty shitty, man.
You're like his fucking idol.
[F] He wants to be just like [E] you, man.
He likes you more [B] than I do.
I ain't that mad, though.
I just don't like being lied [F#] to.
Remember when we met in London?
You said if I write you, [B] you would write back.
See, I'm just like you in a way.
I never [F#] knew my father neither.
He used to always cheat on my mom [B] and Peter.
I can relate to what you're saying in your song.
[F#] So when I have a shitty day, I drip the way and put them on.
[B] Cause I don't really got cells, so that shit helps when I'm depressed.
[G#m] I even got a tattoo [E] of your name across the [B] chest.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.
[F#] It's like adrenaline.
The pain is such a sudden rush for me.
[B] See, everything you say is real.
And I respect you cause you tell it.
[F#] My girl been jealous cause I talk about you 24 [G#m]-7.
But she don't know you like I know you slim.
No one does.
[F#] She don't know what it was like for people like us growing up.
You [B] gotta call me man.
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose.
[G#m] Sincerely yours, Dad.
P [E].S. We should be together [G#m] too. _
My feet so cold I'm [F#] wondering why _ I'm [B] not [F#] out of [G#m] bed at all.
This [E] morning rain clouds up [F#] my window.
_ _ [D#m] I can't [G#m] see at all.
Even if I could, [F#] it would all be gray.
Put your picture on my [D#] wall.
_ _ _ [F#m] Remind me what [C#] it's like for when [E] I'm not the [D#] way.
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
come up and we'll just have them sing.
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
I'm tears [E] don't hold.
I'm wondering [F#] why.
_ [B] I'm not [F#] at all [G#m] fed at all.
A warning [E] ray clouds up [F#] my window.
[B] And I [F#] can't see [G#m] at all.
I'll leave [E] on that blocker.
It [F#] would all be [B] great.
Put your [D#m] picture on [G#m] my wall.
It [E] reminds me [C#] that it's not so [E] bad.
It's not so bad.
[G#m] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _
I wrote you but you still ain't calling.
[F#] I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom.
[G#m] I sent two letters back in autumn.
You must not have got [F#] them.
The problem was a problem at the post office or [B] something.
Sometimes I scribble addresses.
I'm sloppy when I jot [F#] them.
But anyways, fuck it.
What's been up, man?
How's your daughter?
[B] My girlfriend's pregnant too.
I'm about to be a father.
If [G#m] I have a daughter, guess what I'ma [E] call her?
[G#m] I'ma name her Bonnie. _
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too.
I'm sorry.
[F#] I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him.
[B] I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest [F#] fan.
I even got the underground shit that you did with [B] Scam.
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, [F#] man.
I like the shit you did with Rockets too.
That shit [B] was phat. _
Anyways, I hope you get this, man.
Hit me [G#m] back in the chat.
Truly yours, [E] your biggest fan.
[G#m] This is Stan.
My tears gone cold, I'm wondering [F#] why.
_ _ I'm not out of [B] bed alone.
Morning rain clouds up [F#] my window.
_ _ [G#m] I can't see at all.
Even if I could, [F#] it would all be gray.
[D#m] But your picture on [B] my wall.
If you find me, [C#] it's not so bad.
[G#m] It's not so bad. _
You still ain't called the road.
I hope you have [F#] a chance.
I ain't mad.
I just think it's fucked up you don't answer [B] fan.
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, [F#] you didn't have to.
But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew.
[B] That's my little brother, man.
He's only six years old.
We [F#] waited in the blistering cold for you for four hours.
You just [B] said no.
[G#m] That's pretty shitty, man.
You're like his fucking idol.
[F] He wants to be just like [E] you, man.
He likes you more [B] than I do.
I ain't that mad, though.
I just don't like being lied [F#] to.
Remember when we met in London?
You said if I write you, [B] you would write back.
See, I'm just like you in a way.
I never [F#] knew my father neither.
He used to always cheat on my mom [B] and Peter.
I can relate to what you're saying in your song.
[F#] So when I have a shitty day, I drip the way and put them on.
[B] Cause I don't really got cells, so that shit helps when I'm depressed.
[G#m] I even got a tattoo [E] of your name across the [B] chest.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.
[F#] It's like adrenaline.
The pain is such a sudden rush for me.
[B] See, everything you say is real.
And I respect you cause you tell it.
[F#] My girl been jealous cause I talk about you 24 [G#m]-7.
But she don't know you like I know you slim.
No one does.
[F#] She don't know what it was like for people like us growing up.
You [B] gotta call me man.
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose.
[G#m] Sincerely yours, Dad.
P [E].S. We should be together [G#m] too. _
My feet so cold I'm [F#] wondering why _ I'm [B] not [F#] out of [G#m] bed at all.
This [E] morning rain clouds up [F#] my window.
_ _ [D#m] I can't [G#m] see at all.
Even if I could, [F#] it would all be gray.
Put your picture on my [D#] wall.
_ _ _ [F#m] Remind me what [C#] it's like for when [E] I'm not the [D#] way.
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _