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Stan

Stan
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..
go
t out of bed at all
T
he morning rain clouds up my window..
and I can't see at all
An
d even if I could it'll all be gray,
but y
our picture on my wall
It reminds
me, that it's not so bad,
it's
not so bad..

Dear
Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin
I l
eft my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I s
ent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em
There probabl
y was a problem at the post office or somethin
Som
etimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
but
anyways; fuck 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 da
ughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I
'ma name her Bonnie
I read a
bout your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him
I kno
w you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I ev
en got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I go
t a room full of your posters and your pictures man
I like the sh
it you did with Rawkus too, that shit was fat
Any
ways, I hope you get this man, hit me back,
just to cha
t, truly yours, your biggest fan
T
his is Stan

My t
ea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..
got ou
t of bed at all
The m
orning rain clouds up my window..
and I can't see at all
And ev
en if I could it'll all be gray,
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 FUCKED UP you don't answer fans
If yo
u didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert
you didn't
have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my
little brother man, he's only six years old
W
e waited in the blistering cold for you,
fo
ur hours and you just said, "No."
That's p
retty shitty man - you're like his fuckin idol
He wants
to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that ma
d though, I just don't like bein lied to
Remem
ber when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you
y
ou would write back - see I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my
father neither;
he used
to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I c
an relate to what you're saying in your songs
so wh
en I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
cau
se I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got
a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometim
es I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's li
ke 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 growin up
You gotta cal
l me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan -- P.S.
We s
hould be together too

M
y tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..
go
t out of bed at all
T
he morning rain clouds up my window..
and I
can't see at all
And
even if I could it'll all be gray,
but yo
ur picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad,
i
t's not so bad..

Dear Mi
ster-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
this'll be the last package I ever send your ass
I
t's been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it?
I know y
ou 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
H
ey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
a
bout that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found him?
That's kinda how
this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning
Now
it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy
and all I want
ed was a lousy letter or a call
I
hope you know I ripped +ALL+ of your pictures off the wall
I love
you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it
Yo
u 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 conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me
See S
lim; {*screaming*} Shut up bitch! I'm tryin to talk!
Hey Slim, that'
s my girlfriend screamin in the trunk
b
ut 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 for
got, how'm I supposed to send this shit out?
{*car
tires squeal*} {*CRASH*}
.. {*brie
f silence*} .. {*LOUD splash*}

M
y tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I..
got out of
bed at all
Th
e morning rain clouds up my window..
a
nd I can't see at all
And
even if I could it'll all be gray,
but yo
ur picture on my wall
It reminds m
e, that it's not so bad,
it's not
so bad..

Dear St
an, I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy
You said
your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Lo
ok, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that
and here
's an autograph for your brother,
I wrote it on the Starter cap
I'm
sorry I didn't see you at the show, I musta missed you
Don't t
hink I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But
what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too?
I s
ay that shit just clownin dogg,
c
'mon - how fucked up is you?
You g
ot some issues Stan, I think you need some counseling
to help
your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some
And what's th
is shit 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
o
r maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope
you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
be
fore you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine
if
you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan
w
hy 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 th
is one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some
dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
and h
ad his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
and in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to
C
ome to think about, his name was.. it was you
Damn!
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# Posté le samedi 03 mars 2007 15:05

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