(පිරිමි) “සජ්දේ මේන් යුන් හී ජුක්තා හූන් තුම් පේ හී ආ කේ රුක්තා හූන් ක්යා යේ සබ් කෝ හෝතා හේ“ “Sajde mein yun hi jhukta hoon Tum pe hi aa ke rukta hoon Kya yeh sab ko hota hai“ (මා ඔබට හිස නමනවා, ඔබ දකින්නේ කොතැනද මා එතනම ගල්වෙනවා, ආදරය කරන හැමටම මෙහෙම වෙනවාද?)
(ගැහැණු) “හම් කො ක්යා ලේනා හේ සබ් සේ තුම් සේ හී සබ් බාතේන් අබ් සේ බන් ගයේ හො තුම් මේරී දුවා“ “Hum ko kya lena hai sab se Tum se hi sab batein ab se Ban gaye ho tum meri dua“ (අපට මොනාද හැමගෙන් ගන්න තියෙන්නෙ? මගේ සියළුම කතා ඔබ ගැනයි දැන් පටන් ඔබ මාගේ යාඤ්ඤාවයි...)
(පිරිමි) “සජ්දේ මේන් යුන් හී ජුක්තා හූන් තුම් පේ හී ආ කේ රුක්තා හූන් ක්යා යේ සබ් කෝ හෝතා හේ“ “Sajde mein yun hi jhukta hoon Tum pe hi aa ke rukta hoon Kya yeh sab ko hota hai“ (මා ඔබට හිස නමනවා ඔබ දකින්නේ කොතැනද මා එතනම ගල්වෙයි. ආදරය කරන හැමටම මෙහෙම වෙනවාද?)
(ගැහැණු) “හම් කො ක්යා ලේනා හේ සබ් සේ තුම් සේ හී සබ් බාතේන් අබ් සේ බන් ගයේ හො තුම් මේරී දුවා“ “Hum ko kya lena hai sab se Tum se hi sab batein ab se Ban gaye ho tum meri dua“ (අපට මොනාද හැමගෙන් ගන්න තියෙන්නෙ? මගේ සියළුම කතා ඔබ ගැනයි දැන් පටන් ඔබ මාගේ යාඤ්ඤාවයි...)
“(ක්)හුදා ජානේ කෙ මේ ෆිදා හූ (ක්)හුදා ජානේ මේන් මිට් ගයා (ක්)හුදා ජානේ යෙහ් ක්යු හුවා හේ කෙ බන් ගයේ හො තුම් මෙරේ (ක්)හුදා“ “Khuda Jaane ke mein fida hun Khuda Jaane mein mit gaya Khuda jaane yeh kyun huwa hai Ke ban gaye ho tum mere khuda“ (දෙවියන් තමයි දන්නේ මගේ හිතේ ඇති දේ දෙවියන් තමයි දන්නෙ මා මටම නැති වෙලා දෙවියන් තමයි දන්නේ මේ මොකක්ද උනේ කියලා ඔබ මගේ දෙවියන් උනා..)
(පිරිමි) “සජ්දේ මේන් යුන් හී ජුක්තා හූන් තුම් පේ හී ආ කේ රුක්තා හූන් ක්යා යේ සබ් කෝ හෝතා හේ“ “Sajde mein yun hi jhukta hoon Tum pe hi aa ke rukta hoon Kya yeh sab ko hota hai“ (මා ඔබට හිස නමනවා ඔබ දකින්නේ කොතැනද මා එතනම ගල්වෙයි. ආදරය කරන හැමටම මෙහෙම වෙනවාද?)
(ගැහැණු) “හම් කො ක්යා ලේනා හේ සබ් සේ තුම් සේ හී සබ් බාතේන් අබ් සේ බන් ගයේ හො තුම් මේරී දුවා“ “Hum ko kya lena hai sab se Tum se hi sab batein ab se Ban gaye ho tum meri dua (අපට මොනාද හැමගෙන් ගන්න තියෙන්නෙ? මගේ සියළුම කතා ඔබ ගැනයි දැන් පටන් ඔබ මාගේ යාඤ්ඤාවයි...)
“(ක්)හුදා ජානේ කෙ මේ ෆිදා හූ (ක්)හුදා ජානේ මේන් මිට් ගයා (ක්)හුදා ජානේ යෙහ් ක්යු හුවා හේ කෙ බන් ගයේ හො තුම් මෙරේ (ක්)හුදා“ “Khuda Jaane ke mein fida hun Khuda Jaane mein mit gaya Khuda jaane yeh kyun huwa hai Ke ban gaye ho tum mere khuda“ (දෙවියන් තමයි දන්නේ මගේ හිතේ ඇති දේ දෙවියන් තමයි දන්නෙ මා මටම නැති වෙලා දෙවියන් තමයි දන්නේ මේ මොකක්ද උනේ කියලා ඔබ මගේ දෙවියන් උනා..)
“කෙ බන් ගයේ හො තුම් මෙරේ (ක්)හුදා“ “Ke ban gaye ho tum mere khuda“ (ඔබ මගේ දෙවියන් උනා..)
[Chorus - Dido:]
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'll all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
[1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background]
[2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise]
[Eminem as 'Stan']
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
but anyways; fuck 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 bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus, too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back,
just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan
This is Stan
[Chorus - Dido]
[Eminem as 'Stan']
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad - I just think it's FUCKED 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 shitty man - you're like his fucking 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 shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
'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
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 gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan
-- P.S.
We should be together, too
[Chorus - Dido]
[Eminem as 'Stan']
Dear Mister I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
this'll be the last package I ever send your ass
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 90 on the 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 1000 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; [*screaming*] Shut up bitch! 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 shit, I forgot, how'm I supposed to send this shit out?
[car tires squeal] [CRASH]
.. [brief silence] .. [LOUD splash]
[Chorus - Dido]
[Eminem]
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?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
and here's an autograph for your brother,
I wrote it on the Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I musta missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists, too?
I say that shit just clowning dogg,
c'mon - how fucked up is you?
You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling
to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
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
I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doing just fine
if you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan
why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan
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
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
and in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it, his name was... it was you
Damn!
Darkness coming round
And everybody fighting with their brothers
Everybody wants control
Don't hesitate to kill one another
So come back as Jesus
Come back and save the world
Bless all the future
Of every boy and girl
Come back as Rama
Forgive us for what we've done
Come back as Allah
Come back as anyone
Krishna nee begane baro
krishna nee begane baro
Religion is the reason
The world is breaking up into pieces
Colour of the people
Keeps us locked in hate please release us
hmm..
So come down and help us
Save all the little ones
They need a teacher
And you are the only one
We can rely on
To build a better world
A world that's for children
A world that's for everyone
Krishna nee begane baro
Krishna nee begane baro
Time is the healer
Time moves on
Time don't wait for anyone
You tell you'll be back
But that will take some time
Come back as Jesus
Come back and save the world
We need a teacher
You are the only one
Come back as Rama
Forgive us for what we've done
Come back as Allah
Come back as anyone
Krishna nee begane baro
Krishna nee begane baro
Jesus!
Come back and save the world
Bless all the future
Of every boy and girl
Come back as Rama
Forgive us for what we've done
Come back as Allah
Come back for everyone
Get up, stand up, stand up for your right Get up, stand up, stand up for your right Get up, stand up, stand up for your right Get up, stand up, don't give up the fight
Preacher man don't tell me heaven is under the earth I know you don't know what life is really worth Is not all that glitters in gold and Half the story has never been told So now you see the light, aay Stand up for your right. Come on
Most people think great God will come from the sky Take away ev'rything, and make ev'rybody feel high But if you know what life is worth You would look for yours on earth And now you see the light You stand up for your right, yeah!
Get up, stand up, stand up for your right Get up, stand up, don't give up the fight Get up, stand up. Life is your right So we can't give up the fight Stand up for your right, Lord, Lord Get up, stand up. Keep on struggling on Don't give up the fight
We're sick and tired of your ism and skism game Die and go to heaven in Jesus' name, Lord We know when we understand Almighty God is a living man You can fool some people sometimes But you can't fool all the people all the time So now we see the light We gonna stand up for our right