"Follows the day's events leading up to the horrible moment when Mark David Chapman, realizing his perverse fantasy of attaining perennial notoriety, calmly fired four bullets from his Charter Ams .38 Special into the rock icon."-- Dust jacket.

Been so long since we took the time -- This is my statement -- Can't explain so much pain -- Not afraid to be afraid -- Thin ice -- "I'm only a fan, John" -- Unreality -- "And now, it's all this" -- Portrait of a crazy man -- Bagism, shagism, dragism -- Walking shell -- Toot and snore -- Hibernation -- No way to fix it -- Hard to go back after that newsflash -- "Drag, isn't it?" -- Sorrow into clarity -- With every drop that falls, we hear your name.