My tea's gone cold, I'm 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
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 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 Slim, I you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in You not have got 'em It probably was a problem at the post office or
Sometimes I 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 call her? I'ma name her Bonnie
I read your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who want him I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your fan I even got the underground shit that you did ScamZ
I got a room full of your and your pictures, man I like the you did with Ruckus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I you get this man, hit me back, just to chat Truly yours, biggest fan, this 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 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 word i 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 fucked up you don't answer fans If you want to talk to me outside your concert you didn't have to But you could signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my brother, man,he's only 6 years old We waited in the blistering for you for 4 hours and ya 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 ain't that mad, but I don't like bein' lied to Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I to you You write back, see, I'm just 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 sayin' in your So I have 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 your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the pain is a sudden rush for me See, everything you say is real, and I you 'cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you I know you, Slim, no one does She don't know what it was like for people us growing up gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we should be 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 could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my It reminds me that it's not so bad, 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 you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect
So is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, "I drank a fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?" You know that by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?
About 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 how this is, you could have rescued me from drowning Now it's too late, I'm on a downers now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a letter or a call I hope you know I ripped all o' pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we could have together, think about it You it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you and you can't breathe 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 tied 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 at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to 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 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 Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but just been busy You said your girlfriend's now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter 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 must have you Don't think I did shit intentionally, just to diss you And this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is
You got issues, Stan, I think you need some counselin' To help your ass bouncin' off the walls when you get down some And what's this about us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each
I really you and your girlfriend need each other Or maybe you just need to treat her I hope you get to this letter I just hope it you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be just fine If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I 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 shit
I seen this one on the news 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 found a tape but it didn't say who it was to Come to think it his name was, it was you, damn