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 picture on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, 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 all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but you ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the I sent two letters in autumn You must not got 'em It probably was a problem at the office or somethin'
Sometimes I addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's up man, how's your daughter? 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 who didn't want him I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did ScamZ
I got a full of your posters and your pictures, man I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan
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 picture on my It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Mr i'm too 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 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 have the I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer If you didn't want to talk to me outside your you didn't have to But you could have an autograph for Matthew
my little brother, man,he's only 6 years old We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 and ya just said no That's pretty shitty man, like 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 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 knew my father neither He used to always cheat on my mom and her
I can relate to what you're sayin' in your So when I a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on I don't really got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a with your name across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how 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 jealous 'cause I talk you 24/7
But she know you like I know you, Slim, no one does She don't know it was like for people like us growing up You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever 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 picture on my wall It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or 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 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 now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, "I a fifth of vodka, ya dare me to drive?" You know that song by Phil Collins "The Air In The Night"?
About that guy who could saved that other guy from drowning? But didn't? Then Phil saw it all at his show he found him? That's kinda how this is, you could have rescued me from Now it's too late, I'm on a downers now, I'm drowsy
And all I was a lousy letter or a call I hope you know I ripped all o' your pictures off the I love you Slim, we could have been together, think it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream it
And when you dream, I you can't sleep and you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you and you breathe 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 just tied her up, see I like you 'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer and then she'll die too Well, go, I'm almost 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 to write you sooner, but I've just been busy You said your girlfriend's now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really you would 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 this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say shit just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I you need some counselin' To help ass from bouncin' off the walls when you get down some And what's this shit us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need other Or maybe you just to treat her better I hope you get to read this I just hope it you in time
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be doin' just If you'd relax a little, I'm that I inspire you, but Stan Why are you so Try to understand that I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do 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 over a And had his girlfriend in the and she was pregnant with his kid And in the car they found a tape but it say who it was to Come to think about it his was, it was you, damn