Does anyone remember tony
a quiet boy, little over weight
he had breasts like a girl
when i wasn't too busy feeling lonely
i'd stare over his shoulder
at a map of the world
he always finished all his homework
raised his hand in homerooom
he called the morning attendance
with the pledge alligence to the (gloom) ?
Hey tony, what's so good about dying
he said i think i might do a little dying today
he looked in the mirror and saw
a little faggot starin back at him
pulled out a gun and blew himself away
I hated every day of high school
it's funny, i guess you did too
its funny how i never knew
there i was sitting right behind you
they wrote it in the local rag
death comes to the local fag
i guess you finally stopped believing
that any hope would ever find you
well i know that story,
i was sitting right behind you
Hey tony, what's so good about dying
he said i think i might do a little dying today
he looked in the mirror and saw
a little faggot starin back at him
pulled out a gun and blew himself away
Hey tony whats so good about dying, dying
hey tony whats so good about dying, dying
hey tony, what's so good about dying
he said i think i might do a little dying today
he looked in the mirror and saw
a little faggot starin back at him
pulled out a gun and blew himself away
pulled out a gun and blew himself away
pulled out a gun and blew himself away
tony...