My tea's gone I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The rain clouds up my window And I see at all And even if I could all be gray, Put picture on my wall It reminds me, that not so bad, not so bad
My tea's cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The rain clouds up my window And I see at all And even if I it'll all be gray, Put your picture on my It reminds me, that not so bad, not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but ain't callin' I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom I sent two letters in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably was a at the post office or somethin' I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em But anyways, fuck it, what's been up? Man your daughter? My girlfriend's too, I'm bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call I'm a her Bonnie I read about 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 your fan I even got the underground that you did with Skam I got a room full of your and your pictures man I like the shit you did Rawkus too, that shit was fat Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back, to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan This is
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I you have a chance I ain't mad, I think it's fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't wanna talk to me your concert You have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother man, he's only six old We in the blistering cold for you, For four hours and you said, "No." pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol He wants to be just you man, he likes you more than I do I ain't that mad though, I don't like bein' lied to when we met in Denver, you said if I'd write you you would write back, See I'm just you in a way I never my father neither, He used to always on my mom and beat her I can relate to what you're saying in your So when I have a shitty day, I drift and put 'em on 'Cause I don't really got shit else so shit helps when I'm depressed I got a tattoo of your name across the chest Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it It's like adrenaline, the pain is 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 know you like I know you Slim, no one does She don't know what it was like for people like us up, you gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll lose yours, Stan, P.S. we should be together too
My gone cold I'm wondering why I Got out of bed at all The morning clouds up my window And I see at all And if I could it'll all be gray, Put your on my wall It reminds me, that not so bad, not so bad
Dear Mister "I'm Too Good To Or Write My Fans", This will be the package I ever send your ass been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it? I know you got my two letters, I wrote the addresses 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 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, I drank a of vodka, You dare me to You know the by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night" About guy who could a saved that other guy from drowning But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a he found him? That's kinda how this is, you could a rescued me from Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand downers now, I'm And all I wanted was a lousy or a call I hope you know I all of your pictures off the wall I you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it You ruined it now, I you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you about it I hope conscience eats at you and you can't breathe without me See Slim, shut up bitch! I'm to talk! Hey Slim, that's my screamin' in the trunk But I slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you 'Cause if she suffocates 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 shit out?
Dear Stan, I meant to write you but I just been busy You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far is she? Look, I'm flattered you would call your daughter that And an autograph for your brother, I it on the Starter cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I of missed you Don't I did that shit intentionally just to diss you But this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clownin' dog, on, how fucked up is you? You got some issues Stan, I think you need some To help your ass from off the walls when you get down some And what's this about us meant to be together? That type of shit make me not want us to meet each other I really think you and girlfriend need each other Or maybe you just to treat her better I hope you get to this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be just fine If you relax a little, I'm glad 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 a couple weeks ago that made me sick Some dude was and drove his car over a bridge And had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was with his kid And in the car found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to to think about, his name was, it was you Damn!