Saint Jimmy (st. Jimmy) Lyrics - Green Day

St. Jimmy's coming down across the alleyway 

Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade 

Lights on the silhouette 

He's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of One, Two 

One, Two, Three, Four! 

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out 

Suicide commando that your momma talked about 

King of the forty theives 

no need to represent 

The needle in the vein of the establishment 

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I'm the patron saint of 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 in the halo of lights 

The product of war and fear that we've been victimized 

I'm the patron saint of 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 

I'm a teenage assassin makes the killing so fun 

In the cult of the life of crime. 

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 at the lost and found 

It's comedy and tragedy 

It's St. Jimmy 

And that's my name...and don't wear it out!