Stan-Eminem
My gone cold, I'm wonderin why i got out of bed at all.
the morning rain clouds up my and i can't see at all.
And even i could it'd all be grey. with your picture on my wall.
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad.
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin why i got out of bed at
the morning rain clouds up my and i can't see at all.
And even if i could it'd all be grey. with your picture my wall.
It me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad...
Dear Slim, wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone the bottom
I sent letters back in autumn You must not have got them
There probably was problem at the post office or somethin'
Sometimes I addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, what's been up man, how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm to be a father
If I have a daughter, what I'm-a call her? I'ma
her Bonnie.
I about your uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him.
I know you probably hear this but I'm your biggest fan.
I even got the shit that you did with Scam.
I got a room full your posters and your pictures, man.
I like shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was phat.
Anyways, hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly your biggest fan, this is Stan.
My tea's cold, I'm wonderin why i got out of bed at all.
the morning rain clouds up my window i can't see at all.
And even if i could it'd all be grey. with your picture on wall.
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad.
Dear you still ain't called or wrote,
I hope you have the
I ain't mad, just think it's ed up you don't answer fans.
If you didn't want to talk to me outside the
you didn't have to, but you could have an autograph
for Matthew.
That's my little brother, man. only 6 years old.
waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours
and you just said
That's pretty shitty man, you're like in' idol
He wants to be just you man, he likes you more
than do.
I ain't that mad, though I don't like bein' lied to.
Remember when we in Denver? You said if I write you
would write back. See, I'm just like you in a way.
I never knew my father
He used to cheat on my mom and beat her.
I can relate what you're sayin' in your songs.
So when I have a shitty day, I drift and put 'em on.
Cause I really got shit else, so that shit helps
I'm depressed.
I got a tattoo with your name across the chest.
Sometimes I even myself to see how much it bleeds.
It's like adrenaline. The is such a sudden rush for me.
See, everything you is real, and I respect you
you tell it.
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about 24/7.
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, one does.
She don't know what it was like for people like growing up.
You've gotta call me man. I'll the biggest fan
ever lose.
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS: We should be together
My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin why i got out bed at all.
the morning rain clouds up my window and i can't see all.
And even i could it'd all be grey. with your picture on my wall.
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad.
Dear Mr. I'm too good to or write my fans
This'll be the last package ever send your ass.
It's been six months and no word. I don't
deserve it.
I you got my last two letters, I wrote the
addresses on perfect.
So is my cassette I'm sending you. I hope you hear it.
I'm in the car right I'm doing 90 on the freeway. hey slim i drank
a 5th a vodca dare me to drive? you know that song phil collins in
the air in the night about that guy who could've saved that other
from drowning but didn't and phil it all and at his show he found
him thats kinda how this is could've rescued me from drowning
but its too late i'm on a thousand downers now i'm drowsy and all
wanted was lousy letter or a call i hope you know i ripped all your
pictures off the wall I loved you Slim, could have been together.
Think it.You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it.
And you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it.
I your conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me.
See Slim, {screaming} shut up bitch, trying to talk
Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the trunk.
But I didn't slit throat,
just tied her up, see I ain't like you.
'Cause she suffocates, she'll suffer more,
she'll die too.
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this out?
My tea's gone I'm wonderin why i got out of bed at all.
the morning rain clouds up my window and i can't see all.
And if i 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 Stan, I to write you sooner, but I've just been busy.
You said your girlfriend's pregnant how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flatterd you'd call your that.
And an autograph for your brother: I wrote it
on the Starter
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the I must have missed you.
Don't think I did that intentionally, just to diss you.
but what's this shit you said about
like to your wrists too?
say that shit just clownin' dog,
c'mon, how ed up is
You got some issues, I think you need some counselin'
help your ass from bouncin' off the
walls you get down some.
And what's shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet other.
I really think you and girlfriend need each other.
Or maybe you just need to treat her
I hope you get to read letter.
I just hope reaches you in time.
Before you hurt yourself, I think that be doin'
just fine
you'd relax a little. I'm glad that I inspire you, but Stan
Why are you so mad? Try to understand I do want
you a fan.
I just don't want you to do crazy shit.
I seen this one shit on the news a weeks ago
that made sick.
Some dude was drunk and drove his over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she
pregnant with his
And in car they found a tape but it didn't say who
was to
Come to think about it...his name was...it was
Damn.