My tea's gone I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain up my window And I see at all And even if I could all be gray, Put your picture on my It reminds me, that not so bad, not so bad
My gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my And I see at all And even if I could all be gray, Put your picture on my It me, that it's not so bad, not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but still callin' I my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably was a at the post office or somethin' Sometimes I addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your My girlfriend's too, I'm bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess I'm a call her? I'm a 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 that you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters and your man I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that was fat Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back, Just to chat, truly yours, your fan is Stan
Dear Slim, you still ain't or wrote, I hope you have a chance I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your You didn't have to, but you coulda signed an for Matthew my little brother man, he's only six years old We waited in the cold for you, For hours and you just said, "No." That's pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' He wants to be just like you man, he likes you than I do I that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied to Remember we met in Denver, you said if I'd write you you would write back, See I'm like you in a way I never my father neither, He used to always on my mom and beat her I can relate to what you're saying in your So I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on 'Cause I don't really got shit else so that shit when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo of your name the chest I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden for me See you say is real, and I respect 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 like us growin' up, you gotta me man, be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan, P.S. we should be too
My tea's gone I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my And I see at all And even if I could all be gray, Put picture on my wall It reminds me, that not so bad, not so bad
Dear Mister "I'm Too Good To Or Write My Fans", will be the last 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 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 a fifth of vodka, You dare me to You know the song by Collins, "In the Air of the Night" About that guy who could a saved other guy from drowning But didn't, Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found him? That's kinda how this is, you could a me from drowning Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand now, I'm drowsy And all I wanted was a letter or a call I you know I ripped all of your pictures off the wall I you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream it And when you I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it I hope your eats at you and you can't breathe without me See Slim, shut up bitch! I'm to talk! Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin' in the But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't you 'Cause if she she'll 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 shit out?
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been You your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter And here's an autograph for brother, I it on the Starter cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must of you Don't think I did shit intentionally just to diss you But what's shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clownin' dog, come on, how up is you? You got some issues Stan, I you need some counseling To help your ass from bouncing off the walls you get down some And what's this shit us meant to be together? That type of shit will me not want us to meet each other I really think you and your need each other Or maybe you need to treat her better I hope you get to read letter, I just hope it reaches you in time Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin' just If you relax a little, I'm glad I you but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to understand, I do want you as a fan I just want you to do some crazy shit I seen this one 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 they didn't say who it was to Come to think about, his was, it was you Damn!