My tea's gone I'm wondering why I. got out of bed at all The morning clouds up my window. and I see at all And even if I it'll all be gray, but your on my wall It reminds me, that not so bad, not so bad.
1st volume gradually grows over raindrop 2nd full volume with beat right after "thunder"
Dear Slim, I wrote but you still callin I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom I two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably was a problem at the office or somethin Sometimes I scribble addresses too when I jot 'em but fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a If I have a daughter, guess I'ma call her? I'ma 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 biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with I got a full of your posters 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, just to chat, truly yours, your fan is Stan
Dear Slim, you ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance I mad - I just think it's FUCKED UP you don't answer fans If you didn't wanna talk to me your concert you didn't to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother man, he's only six old We waited in the cold for you, four hours and you said, "No." That's pretty shitty man - you're his fuckin idol He wants to be just you man, he likes you more than I do I that mad though, I just don't like bein lied to Remember when we met in Denver - you if I'd write you you would write - see I'm just like you in a way I never my father neither; he used to always cheat on my mom and 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 that helps when I'm depressed I even got a of your name across the chest I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the is such a sudden rush for me See everything you say is real, and I you cause you tell it My girlfriend's jealous cause I about you 24/7 But she don't know you 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 be together too
Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans, this'll be the last I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word - I deserve it? I know you got my two letters; I the addresses on 'em perfect So this is my I'm sending you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you me to drive? You know the song by Collins, "In the Air of the Night" about that guy who coulda saved that other guy from but didn't, then saw it all, then at a a show he found him? That's kinda how this is, you rescued me from drowning Now it's too - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy and all I wanted was a letter or a call I hope you I ripped +ALL+ of your pictures off the wall I you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it You it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it I hope your EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me See Shut up bitch! I'm tryin 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 she'll suffer more, and she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the now Oh shit, I forgot, how'm I supposed to send shit out?
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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 really flattered you would call your daughter and here's an for your brother, I wrote it on the cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I musta you Don't think I did that intentionally just to diss you But this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say shit just clownin dogg, c'mon - how fucked up is You got some Stan, I think you need some counseling to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down And what's this about us meant to be together? type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other I really you and your girlfriend need each other or you just need to treat her better I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it you in time before you hurt yourself, I think that be doin just fine if you relax a little, I'm glad I you but Stan why are you so mad? Try to understand, I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do crazy shit I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago made me sick Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant his kid and in the car found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to Come to think about, his was. it was you Stan!