Paroles de Chansons : Eminem - Stan Lyrics & traduction Paroles de chansons Top 50 Nouvelles paroles Boite à chansons Actualité Traduction Eminem - Stan LYRICS & TRADUCTION feat. Dido Paroles de EMINEM, Janay ARMSTRONG, Paul HERMAN © Eight Mile Style Music, WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC FRANCE, SONY ATV MUSIC PUBLISHING FRANCE, WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC PUBLISHING LIMITED, Sony Atv Melody /* paroles2chansons.com - au dessus des paroles*/;subtag:"artiste_h";cf_page_artist = "Eminem";;cf_page_song = " Stan ";;cf_adunit_id = "39383895"; [Dido] My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) [Dido] My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) [Eminem] 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've got 'em There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin' 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 every day, 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 [Dido] My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) [Eminem] 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 want to 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 blisterin' cold for you, for four hours, and you just said, "no" 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 I ain't that mad, though I just don't like bein' 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 sayin' 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 growin' up You gotta call me, man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan, PS: We should be together too [Dido] My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) [Eminem] Dear Mr. 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 sendin' you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car right now, I'm doin' ninety 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 of the Night" About that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drownin' 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 drownin' Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand 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 loved 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, shut up, bitch! I'm tryna talk Hey, Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' 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 am I supposed to send this shit out? [Dido] My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window (Window) And I can't see at all And even if I could, it'd all be grey But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad (Bad) [Eminem] Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I 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 a Starter cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must've 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 clownin', dawg, come on, how fucked up is you? 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 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 doin' 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 Explication des paroles de la chanson Stan de Eminem Une lettre qui ne répond pas Sorti en 2000 sur l'album The Marshall Mathers LP, « Stan » est l'une des chansons les plus analysées du rap américain, et pour cause : Eminem y construit un récit épistolaire d'une précision clinique, en quatre lettres qui dessinent l'arc tragique d'une obsession. Le dispositif formel est en lui-même une performance. Chaque couplet est une lettre datée, avec ses formules de politesse, ses digressions personnelles, son ton qui se tend progressivement. La structure impose une temporalité réelle : on suit Stan sur plusieurs mois, on le voit basculer. L'obsession comme miroir brisé Le personnage de Stan n'est pas simplement un fan dérangé : c'est un homme qui cherche une reconnaissance qu'il ne trouve nulle part ailleurs. Il évoque un père absent, une relation fusionnelle avec la musique d'Eminem, une douleur qu'il automédique en s'identifiant aux lyrics — « 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 ». Le glissement est subtil mais implacable : Stan ne distingue plus l'artiste du personnage, ni la catharsis de la prescription. Les références à la scarification, à la vodka, à la voiture lancée à toute vitesse forment une escalade rhétorique qui culmine dans un aveu glaçant, presque banal dans sa formulation. Ce que le refrain de Dido dit en silence Le choix de faire intervenir Dido en contrepoint n'est pas anodin. Son refrain — « My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all » — installe une grisaille quotidienne, une dépression douce et diffuse, que la photo sur le mur vient à peine soulager. Cette voix féminine et mélancolique enveloppe les lettres de Stan sans jamais les commenter directement, créant un espace émotionnel flottant entre l'espoir et le vide. La répétition du refrain à quatre reprises n'est pas une facilité : c'est le temps qui passe, indifférent, pendant que Stan s'enfonce. La chute finale opère un retournement vertigineux : Eminem-personnage répond trop tard, et reconnaît dans un fait divers entendu aux informations la trajectoire exacte de Stan. L'ironie tragique est totale. La chanson pose une question qui reste ouverte : quelle responsabilité un artiste porte-t-il envers ceux qui font de sa musique une bouée de sauvetage ? /* paroles2chansons.com - Below Lyrics */;subtag:"artiste_m";cf_page_artist = "Eminem";;cf_page_song = "Stan";;cf_adunit_id = "39383896"; TRADUCTION OF Stan (Dido) Mon thé a refroidi, je me demande vraiment pourquoi Je suis sorti du lit La pluie du matin ennuage ma fenêtre Et je ne peux plus rien voir Et même si je pouvais, tout resterait gris, Mais ta photo sur le mur Me rappelle que les choses ne vont pas si mal, pas si mal (Eminem en tant que Stan) Cher Slim (1), j'ai écris mais tu n'as pas encore appelé J'ai mis mon numéro de téléphone portable, de bippeur, et celui de ma maison en bas (de la lettre) J'ai envoyé deux lettres en retour en automne, tu n'as pas dû les recevoir Il y a probablement eu un problème à la Poste ou quelquechose Parfois je griffonne les adresses avec une telle négligence quand je prends des notes Mais de toute façon, on s'en fiche, quoi de neuf ? Mec comment va ta fille ? Ma petite amie est enceinte aussi, je suis sur le point d'être père Si j'ai une fille, devine comment je l'appelerai ? Je l'appelerai Bonnie J'ai lu à propos de ton oncle Ronnie aussi, je suis désolé (2) J'avais un copain qui s'est suicidé à cause d'une salope qui ne voulait pas de lui Je sais que tu entends probablement ça chaque jour, mais je suis ton plus grand fan J'ai même le son secrèt que tu as fait avec Skam (3) J'ai une salle pleine de tes posters et photos mec J'aime le son que tu as fait avec Rawkus aussi, ce son était bon Peu importe, j'espère que tu recevras ça mec, réponds-moi Juste pour discuter, ton serviteur, ton plus grand fan C'est Stan (Dido) Mon thé a refroidi, je me demande vraiment pourquoi Je suis sorti du lit La pluie du matin ennuage ma fenêtre Et je ne peux plus rien voir Et même si je pouvais, tout resterait gris, Mais ta photo sur le mur Me rappelle que les choses ne vont pas si mal, pas si mal (Eminem dans le rôle de Stan) Cher Slim, tu n'as encore ni appelé ni écrit, j'espère que tu as de la chance Je ne suis pas fou - je trouve ça simplement TROP NUL que tu ne répondes pas à tes fans Si tu ne voulais pas me parler en dehors de ton concert Tu n'étais pas obligé, mais tu aurais pu signer un autographe pour Matthieu C'est mon petit frère mec, il n'a que six ans Nous t'attendions dans le froid glacial Pendant quatre heures et tu as simplement dit Non C'est vraiment dégueulasse mec - tu es comme sa putain d'idole Il veut être simplement …