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 could it'd all be gray, but picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad
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 even if I could it'd all be gray, but your on my wall It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't I left my cell, my pager, and my home at the bottom I sent two letters back in You must not got 'em It probably was a problem at the post or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's daughter? My pregnant too, I'm out to be a father If I a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie
I about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't him I know you hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did ScamZ
I got a room of your posters and your pictures, man I like the shit you did Ruckus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, to chat Truly yours, your biggest fan, is Stan
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
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 called or wrote, I hope you have the chance I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't fans If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert you didn't to But you have signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother, man,he's 6 years old We waited in the cold for you for 4 hours 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 like bein' lied to Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you You write back, see, I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father He used to cheat on my mom and beat 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 shit else, so shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo with your name the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the is such a sudden rush for me See, everything you say is real, and I you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you
But she don't you like I know you, Slim, no one does She don't know it was like for people like us growing up You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together too
My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my and I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Mr. "I'm too good to 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 you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the Hey Slim, "I drank a fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?" You know that song by Phil from "The Air In The Night"?
About that guy who could saved that other guy from drowning? But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his show he found That's kinda how this is, you have rescued me from drowning Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm
And all I wanted was a letter or a call I hope you know I ripped all o' your 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 you can't sleep and you scream 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 didn't slit her throat, I just her up, see I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates, suffer more and then she'll die too Well, go, I'm almost at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this out?
My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my and I can't 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 meant to you sooner, but I've just been busy You said your pregnant now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you call your daughter that And here's an autograph for your brother, I it on your starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I have missed you think I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you And what's this shit you said about you like to cut wrists too? I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need counselin' To help your ass from bouncin' off the when you get down some And what's this about us meant to be together? That type of make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your need each other Or maybe you just need to treat her I hope you get to read this I just hope it reaches you in
you hurt 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 this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made 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 they found a tape but it say who it was to Come to think it his name was, it was you, damn