My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin
why I got out of bed at all.
The morning rain clouds up my
window and I can't see at all.
And even if I could it'd all be
grey. But, your picture on my wall,
It reminds me that it's not
so bad, it's not so bad.
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin
why I got out of bed at all.
The morning rain clouds up my
window and I can't see at all.
And even if I could it'd all be
grey. But, your picture on my wall,
It reminds me that it's not
so bad, it's not so bad.
Dear Slim,
I wrote you but you
still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager,
and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in Autumn.
You must not have got them
There probably was a problem at
the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble addresses
too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, f k it, what's been
up man, how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too,
I'm 'bout to be a father
If I have a daughter,
guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her Bonnie.
I read about your uncle
Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over
some b h who didn't want him.
I know you probably hear this
everyday, but I'm your biggest fan.
I even got the underground
s t that you did with Scam.
I got a room full of your
posters and your pictures, man.
I like the s t you did with
Ruckus too, that s t was phat.
Anyways, I hope you get this
man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest
fan, this is Stan.
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin
why I got out of bed at all.
The morning rain clouds up my
window and I can't see at all.
And even if I could it'd all be
grey. But, your picture on my wall,
It reminds me that it's not
so bad, it's not so bad.
Dear Slim,
You still ain't called or wrote,
I hope you have a chance.
I ain't mad, I just think it's
f ked up you don't answer fans.
If you didn't want to talk to me
outside the concert you didn't have to,
But you could have signed
an autograph for Matthew.
That's my little brother,
man. He's only 6 years old.
We waited in the blistering cold for you
For 4 hours and you just said,"No."
That's pretty shitty man,
you're like his f kin' idol
He wants to be just like you man,
he likes you more than I do.
Sometimes I even cut myself
to see how much it bleeds.
It's like adrenaline. The pain
is such a sudden rush for me.
See, everything you say is real, and
I respect you 'cause you tell it.
My girlfriend's jealous
'cause I talk about you 24 7.
But she don't know you like I
know you, Slim, no one does.
She don't know what it was like
for people like us growing up.
You've gotta call me man. I'll be
the biggest fan you'll ever lose.
Sincerely yours, Stan.
PS: We should be together too.
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin
why I got out of bed at all.
The morning rain clouds up my
window and I can't see at all.
And even if I could it'd all be
grey. But, your picture on my wall,
It reminds 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'll be the last package
I ever send your ass.
It's been si months and still
no word. I don't deserve it.
I know you got my last two letters, I
wrote the addresses on 'em perfect.
So this 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 freeway.
I loved you Slim, we could have
been together. Think about it!
You ruined it now. I hope you can't
sleep and you dream about it.
And when you dream, I hope you can't
sleep and you scream about it.
I hope your conscious eats at you
and you can't breathe without me!
See Slim? Shut up bitch,
I'm trying to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend
screaming in the trunk.
But I didn't slit her throat,
I just tied her up.
See, I ain't like you.
'Cause if she suffocates,
she'll suffer more,
And then she'll die, too.
Well, gotta go, I'm
almost at the bridge now.
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I
supposed to send this s t out?
.................
Dear Stan,
I meant to write you sooner,
but I've just been busy.
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now
how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flatterd
you'd call your daughter that.
And here's an autograph
for your brother:
I wrote it on a Starter cap.
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show
I must have missed you.
Don't think I did that s t intentionall
, just to diss you.
But what's this s t you said about
you like to cut your wrists too?
I say that s t just clownin' dog
c'mon, how f ked up is you?
You got some issues, Stan,
I think you need some counselin'
To help your ass from bouncin' off
the walls when you get down some.
And what's this s t about
us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me
not want us to meet each other.
I really think you and your
girlfriend need each other.
Or maybe you just need
to treat her better.
I hope you get to read this letter.
I just hope it reaches you in
time before you hurt yourself.
I think that you'd be doin' just
fine if you'd rela a little.
I'm glad I inspire you, but
Stan, why are you so mad?
Try to understand that
I DO want you as a fan.
I just don't want you
to do some crazy shit.
I seen this one s t on the news a
couple weeks ago that made me sick.
Some dude was drunk and
drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk,
and she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape,
but it didn't say who it was to.
Come to think about it...
his name was... it was you!
Damn.