Green Day

Green Day - St. Jimmy songtekst

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St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a 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 thieves
And I'm here to represent
That 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
The 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 (St. Jimmy)
I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of crime. (St. Jimmy)

I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy (St. Jimmy)
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
And the resident leader at the lost and found (St. Jimmy)

It's comedy and tragedy
It's St. Jimmy
And that's my nameeeeeee...and don't wear it out!
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Auteur: Billie Joe Armstrong

Componist: Green Day

Publisher: Reprise Records, WEA International Inc.

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Uitgegeven in: 2012

Taal: Engels

Vertalingen: Frans

Komt voor op: American Idiot (2004) , Bullet in a Bible (2005)

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2 Reacties gevonden

sxdx79

Saturday 4th of December 2004 23:36

ok, thanks, i fixed it.

james

Thursday 2nd of December 2004 12:54

gud enough but its"comin at u on the count of 1,2,1,2,3,4"not wonder and its a little baag of dope..otherwise its ok