Hannah

A body on i-40

Her blonde hair poking through the weeds

Her skin was just so pale

So white it was almost green

My first thought was to call the cops

But what the hell were they going to do

I knew I'd be the first one questioned

Because the sad thing is I knew her too

Hannah was a cheerleader

Popular and smart

She made everybody feel like less

But I was the main star

The main victim to her schemes

But now she's finally dead

I swear it wasn't me

But I just can't pretend

I'm not a little bit happy

So I drive her into the Bosque

And dug a shallow hole

Closed her drained blue eyes

And threw away what was left of her skin and bones

I felt paranoid after that

It's like anything would know

Even a little sideways glance

Put me on my toes

Because Hannah was a cheerleader

That everybody knew

A perfect little princess

They're sure to start looking soon

But as a victim to all her schemes

Now she's a victim to me

Cuz I know what I said

But it seems I lied at the beginning