My tea's cold, I'm wondering 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 your on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad, 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 all be gray, but your picture on my wall It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
Dear Slim, I you but you still ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the I sent two letters back in You not have got 'em It probably was a problem at the post office or
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 a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie
I about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry I had a friend 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 that you did with ScamZ
I got a full of your posters and your pictures, man I like the you did with Ruckus 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 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 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 word i dont it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect still ain't or wrote, I hope you have the chance I ain't mad, I just think it's up you don't answer fans If you didn't want to talk to me outside concert you didn't have to But you could have signed an for Matthew
That's my 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, you're like his fuckin' He wants to be just like you man, he likes you 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 would write back, see, I'm just 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 really got shit else, so that shit helps I'm depressed I even got a tattoo with your name the chest
Sometimes I 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 you tell it My girlfriend's jealous I talk about you 24/7
But she know you like I know you, Slim, no one does She don't know what it was for people like us growing up You've call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we should be too
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 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 package I ever your ass It's been six and still 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 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 fifth of vodka, ya me to drive?" You know that song by Phil from "The Air In The Night"?
About that guy who have saved that other guy from drowning? But didn't? Then Phil saw it all then at his he found him? That's kinda how this is, you could have me from drowning Now it's too late, I'm on a downers now, I'm drowsy
And all I wanted was a lousy or a call I hope you know I all o' your pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we have been together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream 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, shut up bitch, I'm to talk Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend in the trunk
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 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 rain 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 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 flattered you 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 have missed you Don't I did that shit intentionally, just to diss you And what's this shit you said 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 you need some counselin' To help your ass bouncin' off the walls when you get down some And what's this shit about us meant to be 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 need to treat her better I hope you get to read letter I just hope it reaches you in
Before you hurt yourself, I think that be doin' just fine If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I you, but Stan Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do you as a fan I just don't want you to do some crazy
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 trunk and she was pregnant his kid And in the car they found a tape but it say who it was to Come to about it his name was, it was you, damn