The girl that always Cried.

Take me to the River,
Cover me with sheets,
Put my in plastic bags,
Chop me in to pieces,
Leave me to rot and whither,
Feed me to the dogs,
Throw me in the trash can,
Barry we with the hogs,
get rid of all the evidence don't leave
a single drop the guilt you have inside you
is worse than being caught don't worry I wont
be missed I'm all alone inside all people will
remember is Did you hear about the girl that always
Cried.