Patty Griffin - Tony Lyrics
Does anyone remember tonyA quiet boy, little over weightHe had breasts like a girlWhen I wasnt too busy feeling lonelyId stare over his shoulderAt a map of the worldHe always finished all his homeworkRaised his hand in homerooomHe called the morning attendanceWith the pledge alligence to the gloomHey tony, whats so good about dyingHe said I think I might do a little dying todayHe looked in the mirror and sawA little faggot starin back at himPulled out a gun and blew himself awayI hated every day of high schoolIts funny, I guess you did tooIts funny how I never knewThere I was sitting right behind youThey wrote it in the local ragDeath comes to the local fagI guess you finally stopped believingThat any hope would ever find youWell I know that story,I was sitting right behind youHey tony, whats so good about dyingHe said I think I might do a little dying todayHe looked in the mirror and sawA little faggot starin back at himPulled out a gun and blew himself awayHey tony whats so good about dying, dyingHey tony whats so good about dying, dyingHey tony, whats so good about dyingHe said I think I might do a little dying todayHe looked in the mirror and sawA little faggot starin back at himPulled out a gun and blew himself awayPulled out a gun and blew himself awayPulled out a gun and blew himself awayTony...
