Dad brought the rock down on its head, down on its head Deer head Splitting its skull (deer skull) open in half Open And the blood shone like VHS tape out of its brain and severed leg It was the right thing to do Brought down that rock just like my daddy showed me Said now there's a quiet in you Came with the harmers, a weird sad place Where now I find a quiet in me too Oh lay me down on my childhood bed, thoroughly wild and without regret Understood pain was just a thing our daddies knew And if purity were quantified divide it in half each year you're alive And I was happier before Happier before Happier, happier