My mother's singing requiems At the Methodist church My father's downstaris making love To nazis in the dirt I've got to see my pharmacist At the liquor store A couple six-pack's and I won't think anymore Kill the silhouette town... Kill the silhouette town... We thought it was pretty funny When James got put away Never thought they might be coming Back for us some day Leave it on the doorstep I'll take it to my room I saw it coming all the time My sacrificial doom Kill the silhouette town... Kill the silhouette town... Let me dig my own grave Have a little fun You can talk to Jesus I'll drink beer in the sun I've got to see my pharmacist At the liquor store A couple six-pack's and I won't think anymore