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 your on my wall It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad
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 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 Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom I two letters back in autumn You not have got 'em It probably was a problem at the post or somethin'
I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm out to be a If I have a daughter, guess I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Ronnie too, I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself some bitch who didn't want him I you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit you did with 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 fan, this is Stan
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 even if I 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 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 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 fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't want to talk to me your concert you didn't have to But you could have signed an for Matthew
my little brother, man,he's only 6 years old We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours and ya just no That's pretty shitty man, you're his fuckin' idol He wants to be just like you man, he you more than I do
I ain't that mad, but I just don't like bein' 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 neither He used to cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're sayin' in songs So when I have a shitty day, I 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 across the chest
I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the is such a sudden rush for me See, you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous I talk about you 24/7
But she know 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, be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we should be 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 on my wall It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or my fans" This'll be the last package I send your ass been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it? I know you got my two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you 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 that song by Phil Collins 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 now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy or a call I hope you know I ripped all o' your off the wall I love you Slim, we have been together, think about it You ruined it now, I you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream, I hope you can't and you scream about it I hope your eats at you and you can't breathe without me See Slim, up bitch, I'm trying 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, she'll suffer more and then die too Well, gotta go, I'm at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send shit out?
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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my 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 girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you call your daughter that And here's an for your brother, I wrote it on your starter cap
I'm sorry I see you at the show, I must have missed you Don't think I did that shit intentionally, just to you And what's this you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit 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 walls you get down some And what's this about us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not us to meet each other
I really think you and your need each other Or maybe you just need to her better I hope you get to read letter I hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that be doin' just fine If you'd a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to that I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do some crazy
I seen this one shit on the a couple weeks ago that made me sick dude 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 was, it was you, damn