When I worked down at the liquor store

 Guy with a shotgun came raging through the place

 Muscled his way behind the counter

 I shot him in the face

 This morning I went down to the Catholic Church

 'Cause something just came over me

 Forty-five minutes in the pews

 Praying the rosary

 When the last [bad word] 

 We shall see visions

 More vivid than sunsets

 Brighter than stars

 We will recognize each other

 And see ourselves for the first time

 The way we really are

 Decorative grating on my window

 Gets a [bad word] every year

 I don't know how the metal [bad word] 

 When it never rains here

 year or so ago I worked at a liquor store

 And a guy came in

 Tried to kill me so I shot him in the face

 I would do it again

 I would do it again

 When the last [bad word] 

 We shall see visions

 More vivid than sunsets

 Brighter than stars

 We will recognize each other

 And see ourselves for the first time

 The way we really are