St. Jimmy (VH1 Storytellers Version) (Live from VH1 Storytellers)

St. Jimmy (Live from VH1 Storytellers) - Green Day

St Jimmy is coming

Down across the alleyway

Up on the boulevard

Like a zip gun on parade

Lights of a 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 thieves

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 **

I am the son of a b***h

And Edgar Allen Poe

Raised in the city in 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

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

I'm the resident leader

At the lost and found St Jimmy

It's comedy and tragedy

It's St Jimmy and that's my name

They tell she f**king wear it out