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Green Day - St. Jimmy Lyrics

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St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Lights up the silhouette
He's insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of 1,2
1,2,3,4!

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the forty theives
And I'm here to represent
The needle in the vein of the establishment

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe
Raised in the city under a halo of lights
Product of war and fear that we've been victimized

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

ARE YOU TALKING TO ME?

I'll give you something to cry about!

ST. JIMMY!

My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's from the way outside now
A teenage assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of crime now.

I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
I'm the resident leader of the lost and found

It's comedy and tragedy
It's St. Jimmy
And that's my nameeeeeee...and don't wear it out!
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Posted by: Canadian_Idiot (#2408) on 12/12/04 05:18:55 pm
Really, there's a couple mistakes in there that kinda ruin the song, such as when it says "Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope", where it should actually say "Cigarettes and rum and a little bag to sell". I really like this song, the relation to Jesus of Suburbia is pretty cool.
Posted by: miss_v (#2699) on 1/28/05 12:56:53 pm
It isn't "a little bag to sell". It's right, it's supposed to be "a little bag of dope.
Posted by: miss_v (#2699) on 1/28/05 12:58:25 pm
And i forgot... It definitly sounds like "ramen"... but it makes more sence with rum, if he isn't singin about food.
Posted by: greendayholiday (#3131) on 4/16/05 12:01:26 pm
Canadian Idiot- before you post something like that, you should really read the lyrics in the book that the CD came with.
Posted by: yoshi17 (#3492) on 6/01/05 02:59:31 pm
every one stop what your doing get 15 dollars, and go out and buy the cd and read the book damn
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