[Chorus]
Bm G
My tea's gone cold
A D A Bm
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
G A
The morning rain cloud touched my window
D A Bm
And I can't see at all
G A
And even if I could it would all be gray
D A Bm
I put your picture on my wall
G A D A Bm
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
[Verse 1]
Bm G A
Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin'
D A Bm
I left my cell, my pager and my home phone at the bottom
G A
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not've got 'em
D A
There probably was a problem at the post office or somethin'
Bm G A
Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
D A Bm
But anyways, fuck it, what's been up, man? How's your daughter?
G
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm 'bout to be a father
A G
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
Bm
I'ma name her Bonnie
G
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
A D A Bm
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him
G A
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
D A Bm
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
G A
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man
D A Bm
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat
G
Anyways, I hope you get this, man, hit me back
A G
Just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan
[Chorus]
Bm G
My tea's gone cold
A D A Bm
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
G A
The morning rain cloud touched my window
D A Bm
And I can't see at all
G A
And even if I could it would all be gray
D A Bm
I put your picture on my wall
G A D A Bm
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
[Verse 2]
Bm G
Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, hope you have a chance
A D A Bm
I ain't mad, I just think it's fucked up you don't answer fans
G
If you don't wanna to talk to me outside your concert
A
You didn't have to
D A
But you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
Bm G
That's my little brother, man, he's only six years old
A
We waited in the blisterin' cold
D A Bm
For you, for four hours, and you just said, "No"
G
That's pretty shitty, man, you're like his fuckin' idol
A G A Bm
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
G
I ain't that mad, though I just don't like being lied to
A D
Remember when we met in Denver?
A Bm
You said if I'd write you, you would write back
G A
See, I'm just like you in a way: I never knew my father neither
D A Bm
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
G
I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs
A D A
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
Bm
‘Cause I don't really got shit else
G
So that shit helps when I'm depressed
A G
I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Bm G
Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
A D A
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
Bm G
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you ‘cause you tell it
A D A
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
Bm G
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
A D A
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up
Bm
You gotta call me, man
G A
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose, sincerely yours, Stan
G
P.S.: We should be together too
[Chorus]
Bm G
My tea's gone cold
A D A Bm
I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
G A
The morning rain cloud touched my window
D A Bm
And I can't see at all
G A
And even if I could it would all be gray
D A Bm
I put your picture on my wall
G A G
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
[Outro]
Bm G
And the story isn't over, but I have to tell the truth
A D A
I know I couldn't do it justice, only one who could is you
Bm G
Because I idolized you Marshall, and nobody understands
A D N.C.
Maybe I'm a little crazy, maybe I am just like Stan, damn
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