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 could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my 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 morning rain clouds up my 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 Slim, I you but you still ain't callin' I my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in You not have got 'em It was a problem at the post office or somethin'
I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, how's your My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm out to be a If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? 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 you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I got the underground shit that you did with ScamZ
I got a room full of your and your pictures, man I like the shit you did with too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back, just to chat yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan
My gone 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 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 still no i dont deserve it, i know you got my last 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 just it's fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't want to to me outside your concert you didn't have to But you have signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother, man,he's 6 years old We in the blistering 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 just like you man, he likes you more 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 my father neither He to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're sayin' in your So when I have a shitty day, I drift and put 'em on 'Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit helps I'm depressed I got a tattoo with your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut to see how much it bleeds 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 call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose 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 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 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 last I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word, I deserve it? I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the 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 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, "I drank a of vodka, ya dare me to drive?" You know that song by Phil from "The Air In The Night"?
About that guy who could have saved that other guy drowning? But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his show he him? That's how this is, you could 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 letter or a call I hope you I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we could 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 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 trying to Hey Slim, that's my screaming in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat, I tied her up, see I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more and she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I to send this shit out?
My tea's cold, I'm wondering 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 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 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 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 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 shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is
You got some issues, Stan, I think you need some To help your ass from bouncin' off the when you get down some And what's this shit about us meant to be That type of shit'll make me not want us to each other
I really think you and your need each other Or maybe you just need to her better I you get to read this letter I just hope it 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 inspire you, but Why are you so mad? Try to understand I do want you as a fan I just don't you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago made me sick Some dude was drunk and his car over a bridge And had his girlfriend in the and she was pregnant with his kid And in the car they a tape but it didn't say who it was to to think about it his name was, it was you, damn