Down on my head
Were these obscurities
When we sing do or die
Were any victims left made heroes
Who laid this on the line
At your back
Lie the sharpest knives
Made right for your spine
Dear sir now have you any final words
It's time to say goodbye
Now left for dead
Sprawled out on the pavement
Chalked between white lines
I'm sure they covered up the evidence
That'd help to solve the crime
Fading memories
Flash before my eyes
I'm singing my life's over
Cause I know what you did last summer
Dead beat down buried in the gutter
Wed the martyr sense of fame
Cause I know what you did last summer
Dead beat down buried in the gutter
Wed the martyr sense of fame
Now I'm dead
