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