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 reminds me 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 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 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 must not got 'em It probably was a at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up man, your daughter? My pregnant too, I'm out to be a father 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 friend kill himself over some who didn't want him I know you probably this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did ScamZ
I got a room full of posters and your pictures, man I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that was fat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to 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 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
Dear Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i 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 the chance I ain't mad, I just think fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't want to to me outside your concert you didn't have to But you could have an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother, man,he's 6 years old We in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no That's pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' He to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to when we met in Denver, you said if I write to you You would write back, see, I'm just you in a way I never knew my neither He used to cheat on my mom and beat her
I can to what you're sayin' in your songs So when I have a shitty day, I away and put 'em on 'Cause I don't really got shit else, so shit helps when I'm depressed I got a tattoo with 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 'cause you it My girlfriend's 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't 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 yours, Stan. PS, we should be together too
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
Dear Mr. "I'm too good to or write my fans" This'll 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 wrote the on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I 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 song by Phil Collins from "The Air In The Night"?
About that guy who could saved that other guy from drowning? But didn't? Phil saw it all then at his show he found him? That's kinda how this is, you have rescued me from drowning 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 off the wall I love you Slim, we could have been together, think it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you 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, that's my girlfriend screaming in the
But I didn't slit her throat, I just her up, see I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more and she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I to send this shit out?
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 it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall It reminds me that 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 pregnant now, how far is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call 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 intentionally, just to diss you And what's this shit you said you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan, I you need some counselin' To your ass from bouncin' off the walls when you get down some And what's this shit us meant to be together? That type of make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and your need each other Or maybe you just need to treat her I hope you get to this letter I hope it reaches you in time
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 you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a weeks ago that made me sick 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 but it didn't say who it was to to think about it his name was, it was you, damn