My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all The morning rain up my window and I can't see at all And even if I it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad
My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all And even if I it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't I my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters in autumn You not have got 'em It was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble addresses too when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm out to be a If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma her? I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who want him I know you probably hear everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit you did with ScamZ
I got a room full of your posters and pictures, man I the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, to chat Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is
My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window and I see at all And if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i ever send your ass. its been six month no word i dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect still ain't called or wrote, I hope you the chance I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer If you didn't to talk to me outside your concert you didn't have to But you have signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my brother, man,he's only 6 years old We waited in the cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no That's pretty man, you're like his fuckin' idol He wants to be like you man, he likes you more than I do
I that mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you You would write back, see, I'm just you in a way I never knew my neither He used to always cheat on my mom and her
I can relate to you're sayin' in your songs So when I a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on 'Cause I don't really got else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo with your name across the
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it It's adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me See, everything you say is real, and I respect you you tell it My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk you 24/7
But she don't you like I know you, Slim, no one does She don't know what it was like for like us growing up You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll lose yours, Stan. PS, we should be together too
My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning clouds up my window and I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad
Mr. "I'm too good to call or write my fans" This'll be the package I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word, I don't it? I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em
So 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 Hey Slim, "I drank a of vodka, ya dare me to drive?" You know that song by Collins from "The Air In The Night"?
About that guy who have saved that other guy from drowning? But Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found him? That's kinda how this is, you have rescued me from drowning Now too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a letter or a call I hope you know I ripped all o' pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we could have been together, about it You 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 about it I hope your conscious eats at you and you breathe without me See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm to talk Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the
But I slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates, suffer more and then she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit
My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window and I see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your on my wall It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've been busy You said your girlfriend's now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call daughter that And here's an autograph for your brother, I wrote it on starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must missed you think I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you And what's this shit you said about you like to cut your too? I say that shit just dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think you some counselin' To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls when you get down And what's this shit about us meant to be That type of shit'll make me not us to meet each other
I think you and your girlfriend need each other Or you just need to treat her better I you get to read this letter I just it reaches you in time
Before you yourself, I think that you'd be doin' just fine If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I you, but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to understand I do want you as a fan I don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that me sick Some dude was drunk and his car over a bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was with his kid And in the car found a tape but it didn't say who it was to Come to think about it his was, it was you, damn