St. Jimmy (feat. John Gallagher Jr., Declan Bennett, Theo Stockman, Tony Vincent, The American Idiot Broadway Company)

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
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 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
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 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 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
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 Are you talking to me?
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 I'll give you something to cry about
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 St. Jimmy
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 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
 And don't wear it out