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 it'll all be gray, Put picture on my wall It me, that it's not so bad, not so bad
My tea's gone cold I'm why I Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my And I see at all And if I could it'll all be gray, Put picture on my wall It reminds me, 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 problem at the office or somethin' Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a If I have a daughter, what I'm a call her? I'm a name her I read about your Ronnie too I'm sorry I had a kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm biggest fan I even got the underground shit you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters and pictures man I like the you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I you get this man, hit me back, Just to chat, truly yours, biggest fan This is
Dear Slim, you ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance I ain't mad, I just it's fucked up you don't answer fans If you wanna talk to me outside your concert You didn't have to, but you signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother man, he's only six old We waited in the blistering for you, For four and you just said, "No." That's shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol He wants to be just you man, he likes you more than I do I ain't that mad though, I just don't like 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 knew my neither, He used to always cheat on my mom and her I can relate to what saying in your songs So I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on 'Cause I really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a of 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 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 like us up, you gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan ever lose yours, Stan, P.S. we should be together too
My tea's gone cold I'm why I Got out of bed at all The rain clouds up my window 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 To Call Or Write My Fans", This will be the last package I send your ass It's been six months and no word, I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters, I the addresses on 'em perfect So this is my I'm sending you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the Hey Slim, I drank a of vodka, You dare me to You the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night" About that guy who a saved that other guy from drowning But didn't, then saw it all, then at a a show he found him? kinda how this is, you could a 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 letter or a I hope you know I ripped all of your off the wall I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think it You ruined it now, I hope you sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you scream it I hope your eats at you and you can't breathe without me See Slim, up bitch! I'm tryin' to talk! Hey Slim, that's my screamin' in the trunk But I didn't her throat, I just 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 send this shit
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I been busy You said your girlfriend's now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter And an autograph for your brother, I it on the Starter cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I of missed you think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your too? I say that shit clownin' dog, come on, how fucked up is you? You got some issues Stan, I you need some counseling To help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down And what's shit about us meant to be together? That type of shit make me not want us to meet each other I really think you and girlfriend need each other Or maybe you just need to her better I hope you get to this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time Before you hurt yourself, I think that be doin' just fine If you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do you as a fan I just want you to do some crazy shit I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me Some dude was drunk and drove his car a bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was with his kid And in the car they found a tape, but didn't say who it was to Come to about, his name was, it was you Damn!