I'm going by the tram And I feel very bad I've got two holes in my hat And sun hits on my head I'm going to the supermarket To feel this cold again I'm poor and need a new carpet Cause I'm tired of lying on my bed It's summer Summer funeral And I I wanna die It's summer Summer funeral And I I don't lie It's summer Summer funeral And I I wanna die It's summer Summer funeral And I I don't lie It's summer Summer funeral And I I wanna die It's summer Summer funeral And I I wanna die It's summer Summer funeral And I I don't lie Woo!