My tea's 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 it'd all be gray, but picture on my wall It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad
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 picture on my wall It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
Slim, I wrote 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 office or somethin'
I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, it, what's been up man, how's 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 uncle too, I'm sorry I had a friend himself over some bitch who didn't want him I know you probably hear everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the shit that you did with ScamZ
I got a room of your posters 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 Truly yours, biggest fan, this is Stan
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 if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me that 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 dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on perfect still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have the I mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't want to talk to me outside your you didn't have to But you could have 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 you man, he likes you more than 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 would back, see, I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father He used to always cheat on my mom and her
I can to what you're sayin' in your songs So when I have a shitty day, I drift and put 'em on 'Cause I don't got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed I got a tattoo with your name across the chest
I even cut myself 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 'cause you 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 for people like us growing up gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together too
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 on my wall 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 package 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 is my cassette 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, ya dare me to drive?" You know that song by Collins from "The Air In The Night"?
About guy who could have saved that other guy from drowning? But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his show he him? kinda 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 lousy letter or a I hope you know I ripped all o' your off the wall I you Slim, we could have been together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't and you dream about it
And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream it I hope conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm to talk Hey Slim, my girlfriend screaming in the trunk
But I didn't her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you if she suffocates, she'll suffer 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 shit out?
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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad
Dear Stan, I meant to you sooner, but I've just been busy You said your girlfriend's now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you call your daughter that And an autograph for your brother, I wrote 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 that intentionally, just to diss you And what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists I say that just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I you need some counselin' To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls when you get down And what's this shit about us meant to be That of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your girlfriend need each Or maybe you just need to treat her I hope you get to read this I just hope it reaches you in
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 want you to do some shit
I seen this one shit on the news a weeks ago that made me sick dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge 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