I Know What You Did
Yeah yeah
I know what you did
Ninety miles an hour
Almost swerved off a cliff
Body on the dash
Rubber burning from the skid
You were only just a kid
But I know what you did
Uh, oh
Put it in the body bag and you rolled it off the pier
Let it sit underwater till the skin turned clear
All your people know you did it
But they're never gonna snitch
You can get away with murder when you're white and you're rich
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
I know what you did
Makes me really sick
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
Hide behind your white picket fence
Always greener is the grass
Zoom zooming in your ride
But you can't outrun your past
When you get so used to running from the truth it's hard to stop
When you try to dump a body that shit floats to the top
Made a deal with the devil
He'll come to your door and knock
When you open up my letter
You might die from the shock
Every sinner has a future
Every saint has a past
Yeah and when you point your finger
There are three pointing back
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
I know what you did
Makes me really sick
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
I know what I did
Secrets didn't kill me
Side effects nearly did
I am not ashamed
No I won't take the blame
I was only just a kid
I know what I did
Uh oh
Yeah I said
Oh no
I don't regret it
No no
You can forget
For sure
It's dead and buried
Uh oh
Yeah I said
Oh no
I don't regret it
No no
You can forget
It's dead and buried
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
I know what you did
Ninety miles an hour
Almost swerved off a cliff
Body on the dash
Rubber burning from the skid
You were only just a kid
But I know what you did
Uh, oh
Put it in the body bag and you rolled it off the pier
Let it sit underwater till the skin turned clear
All your people know you did it
But they're never gonna snitch
You can get away with murder when you're white and you're rich
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
I know what you did
Makes me really sick
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
Hide behind your white picket fence
Always greener is the grass
Zoom zooming in your ride
But you can't outrun your past
When you get so used to running from the truth it's hard to stop
When you try to dump a body that shit floats to the top
Made a deal with the devil
He'll come to your door and knock
When you open up my letter
You might die from the shock
Every sinner has a future
Every saint has a past
Yeah and when you point your finger
There are three pointing back
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
I know what you did
Makes me really sick
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
I know what I did
Secrets didn't kill me
Side effects nearly did
I am not ashamed
No I won't take the blame
I was only just a kid
I know what I did
Uh oh
Yeah I said
Oh no
I don't regret it
No no
You can forget
For sure
It's dead and buried
Uh oh
Yeah I said
Oh no
I don't regret it
No no
You can forget
It's dead and buried
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
Yeah, Yeah, I know what you did
And I really wanna tell cos it makes me really sick
Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Lee
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