You're dead

Well if your walking through the graveyard late at night
Well you’d better be prepared for a fright
Well you try to run — try to hide — try to get inside
Well I warned you once I warned you twice
But you wouldn’t take my advice
Now you’re dead
You’re dead
You see a man but he’s not there
Well if you see him out you’d better beware
He’ll cut your throat — beat you down
Six feet under ground…