does anyone remember tony he was a quiet boy a little overweight 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 homeroom for the morning attendance and the pledge allegiance to the gloom hey tony what s so good about dying i think i might do a little dying today he looked in the mirror saw that little faggot staring back at him pulled out a gun and blew himself away i hated every day of high school it s funny i guess that you did too funny how i never knew and 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 i knew that story i was sitting right behind you hey tony what s so good about dying i think i might do a little dying today he looked in the mirror saw that little faggot staring back at him pulled out a gun and blew himself away hey tony what s so good about dying i think i might do a little dying today he looked in the mirror saw that little faggot staring 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 pulled out a gun and blew himself away hey tony what s so good about dying 1