My gone 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 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 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 wrote you but you still 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 been up man, your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm out to be a If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call I'ma name her Bonnie
I about your uncle 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 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 shit you did with too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan
My gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window and I 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 called or wrote, I hope you the chance 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 concert you didn't to But you could have signed an for Matthew
That's my little brother, man,he's only 6 old We waited in the 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 like you man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad, but I just don't like 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 knew my father He used to cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're sayin' in songs So I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on 'Cause I don't really got shit else, so that helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo with your across the chest
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush 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 don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one She don't know what it was like for people us growing up You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll 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 rain clouds up my window and I 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 good to call or 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 this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you it I'm in the car right now, I'm 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, "I drank a fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?" You know song by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?
About that guy who could have saved that other guy 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 too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a I hope you know I ripped all o' pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we could have together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream, I hope you can't and you scream about 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 slit 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 almost at the now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this out?
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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall 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 pregnant now, how far along is Look, I'm flattered you would call your daughter that And here's an for your brother, I wrote it on your starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I must missed you Don't think I did that shit intentionally, to diss you And this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I think you some counselin' To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls you get down some And this shit about 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 each other Or maybe you just to treat her better I hope you get to this letter I just hope it reaches you in
Before you hurt yourself, I that you'd be doin' just fine If you'd relax a little, I'm that I inspire you, but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to understand I do want you as a fan I just want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a couple ago that made me sick Some was drunk and drove his car over a bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was pregnant his kid And in the car they a tape but it didn't say who it was to Come to think about it his name was, it was you,