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 it's not so bad, not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm 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 could all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but you ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the I sent two back in autumn You not have got 'em It probably was a problem at the post office or
Sometimes I scribble too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's daughter? My girlfriend's too, I'm out to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what call her? I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your uncle too, I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself over bitch who didn't want him I know you probably hear everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I got the underground shit that you did with ScamZ
I got a room full of your posters and pictures, man I like the shit you did Ruckus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to Truly yours, biggest fan, this is Stan
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 on my wall It reminds me 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 still no word i dont deserve it, i know you got my two letters i wrote the address on them perfect still ain't or wrote, I hope you have the chance I ain't mad, I think it's fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't to talk to me outside your concert you didn't have to But you could have an autograph for Matthew
That's my brother, man,he's only 6 years old We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 and ya just said no That's shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol He wants to be just like you man, he likes you than I do
I ain't that mad, but I just don't bein' lied to when 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 really got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a with your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a rush for me See, everything you say is real, and I you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's 'cause I talk about 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 people 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 gone cold, I'm 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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall 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 last 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 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, "I drank a of vodka, ya dare me to drive?" You know that by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?
that guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning? But didn't? Phil saw it all then at his show he found him? That's kinda how this is, you have rescued me from drowning Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy or a call I hope you I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we have been together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream it
And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you about it I hope your conscious eats at you and you can't without me See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm to talk Hey Slim, my girlfriend screaming in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat, I just her up, see I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates, she'll more and then she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send shit out?
My tea's 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 Stan, I to write you sooner, but I've just been busy You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is Look, I'm really flattered you would call your that And here's an for your brother, I wrote it on your starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must have you Don't think I did shit intentionally, just to diss you And what's this shit you said about you like to cut your too? I say that just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?
You got issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin' To help your ass from bouncin' off the when you get down some And what's this shit us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet other
I really think you and your need each other Or maybe you just to treat her better I hope you get to read this I just hope it you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be doin' just If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Why are you so Try to understand that I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do crazy shit
I seen one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick Some was drunk and drove his car over a bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was with his kid And in the car they a tape but it didn't say who it was to Come to think about it his name was, it was you,