Who Needs This Life So you found I was behind that baby Bound him and your old lady, So you put her down to sleep, In the back of her old chevy pickup, Blood stains, and rum and makeup, All wrapped up in a sheet Well you drink a beer, And grab a shove, I'm tryin to find your keys, And you make a trip Through these albums, For your ... Try to make yourself forget the things you chant, Before it all got ugly, Before she started to spread her legs for another man, Drinking wiskey in your Trailer, Blue light is getting bailer, A bottle, bandage, a half a sandwich, noon Its Time to drink a beer And grab a shove, I'm tryin to find your keys, When you make a trip Through these albums, For your ... Well It's a simple thing And no it doesn't matter A bullet in his brain And you can watch it splatter (Echo: splatter) You think its over, But in truth is that it's just about to start Its not the brain, its a matter of the heart Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah-yea-h-h-h Where and when you see it splatter, I found it doesn't mattter You close your eyes, you hold your breathe And in the end, it doesn't matter (Echo: matter, matter, matter)