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Does anyone remember Tony?
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He was a quiet boy, a little overweight, he had breasts like a girl
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When I wasn't too busy feeling lonely
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I'd stare over his shoulder at a map of the world
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He always finished all his homework
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Raised his hand in homeroom
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For the morning attendance
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And to pledge allegiance to the gloom
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Hey Tony, what's so good about dying
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I think I might do a little dying today
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Looked in the mirror saw that little faggot staring back at him
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Pulled out a gun and blew himself away
I hated every day of high school
Funny, I guess you did too
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
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