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