Stan-Eminem
My tea's gone I'm wonderin 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 grey. with your picture my wall.
It reminds me that it's not so it's not so bad.
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin why i got out bed at all.
the morning rain clouds up my window and can't see at all.
And even if i could all be grey. with your picture on my wall.
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad...
Dear Slim, I wrote you but still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom
I sent letters back in autumn You must not have got them
There probably was a at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot
But anyways, it, what's been up man, how's your
My girlfriend's pregnant too, 'bout to be a father
If I have daughter, guess what I'm-a call her? I'ma
her Bonnie.
I read your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who want him.
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest
I got the underground shit that you did with Scam.
I got a room full of posters and your pictures, man.
I like the shit you with Ruckus too, that shit was phat.
Anyways, I hope you this man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan, is Stan.
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin why i got out of at all.
the morning rain clouds my window and i can't see at all.
And even if could it'd all be grey. with your picture on my wall.
It reminds that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
Dear Slim, still ain't called or wrote,
I hope you have the
I ain't mad, I just it's ed up you don't answer fans.
If you didn't want to talk to me the concert
you didn't to, but you could have signed an autograph
for Matthew.
That's my little brother, He's only 6 years old.
We waited the blistering cold for you for 4 hours
and just said no.
pretty shitty man, you're like his in' idol
He wants to be like you man, he likes you more
than do.
I ain't that mad, though I just don't like lied to.
when we met in Denver? You said if I write you
You would write back. See, just like you in a way.
I never knew my father
He used to always cheat on my mom beat her.
I can relate to you're sayin' in your songs.
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em
Cause I don't really got shit else, so that shit
when I'm
I got a tattoo with your name across the chest.
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much bleeds.
It's like adrenaline. The is such a sudden rush for me.
See, everything you say real, and I respect you
'cause tell it.
My girlfriend's jealous I talk about you 24/7.
But she don't know you like I you, Slim, no one does.
She don't know it was like for people like us growing up.
You've gotta call man. I'll be the biggest fan
ever lose.
Sincerely Stan. PS: We should be together too.
My tea's cold, I'm wonderin why i got out of bed at all.
morning rain clouds up my window and i can't see at all.
And even if i it'd all be grey. with your picture on my wall.
It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.
Dear Mr. too good to call or write my fans
This'll be the last package ever send your ass.
It's six months and still no word. I don't
deserve it.
I know you got my last two letters, I the
addresses on 'em
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 5th vodca dare me to drive? you know that song by phil collins in
air in the night about that guy who could've saved that other guy
from drowning but didn't and phil it all and at his show he found
him thats kinda how is you could've rescued me from drowning
but its too late i'm on a thousand downers now i'm and all i
wanted was a lousy letter or a call i hope you know i ripped your
pictures off the wall I loved Slim, we could have been together.
Think about it.You ruined it now, I hope you can't and you dream about it.
And when you I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it.
I hope your conscious eats you and you can't breathe without me.
See Slim, {screaming} shut up bitch, trying to talk
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the
But I didn't her throat,
I just tied her up, see I ain't like
'Cause if she she'll suffer more,
she'll die too.
Well, gotta I'm almost at the bridge now.
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin why i got out of bed all.
the morning rain clouds up my window and i can't see all.
And even if i could it'd all be grey. with your picture my wall.
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's so bad.
Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but just been busy.
You said your girlfriend's now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really you'd call your daughter that.
And here's autograph for your brother: I wrote it
on Starter cap.
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I have missed you.
Don't think I did that intentionally, just to diss you.
but what's this you said about you
like to your wrists too?
I say that shit clownin' dog,
c'mon, how ed is you?
You got some Stan, I think you need some counselin'
To help your ass from off the
walls when you down some.
And what's shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me want us to meet each other.
I really think you and girlfriend need each other.
Or maybe you just need to treat her
I hope you get to this letter.
I just hope it reaches you in
Before you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be
just fine
If you'd relax a little. I'm that I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so Try to understand that I do want
you a fan.
I just don't want to do some crazy shit.
I seen this one shit on the news a weeks ago
made me sick.
dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend the trunk and she was
pregnant his kid
And the car they found a tape but it didn't say who
was to
Come to think about it...his name was...it you.
Damn.