St Jimmy

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                    St. Jimmy - Bo
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Bowling for Soup cover of the Green 
Day song St. Jimmy
for the album "Kerrang! Does Green 
Day's American Idiot"

Intro:
A    D A

A                                 
St. Jimmy's comin' down across the
         D A
 alleyway
A                                 
Upon the boulevard like a zipgun 
        D A
on parade
A                      D A
Lights of a silhouette
A                  D A
He's insubordinate
              E               D    
Coming at you on the count of one, 
A
two, three, four!


Intro:
A D E A      2x


Verse:
A          D             E      
My name is Jimmy and you better 
    A
not wear it out
A          D                 E  
Just like a murder that your 
          A
mother talked about
A           D               E   
King of the 40 thieves and I'm 
         A
here to represent
A          D             E
The needle in the vein of the 
          A
establishment


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Chorus:
D                           A
I'm the patron saint of the denial
D                          E
With an angel face and a taste for 
suicidal


Intro:
A D E A      2x


Verse 2:
A          D               E    
Cigarettes and ramen and a 
         A
little bag of dope
A          D                E   
I am the son of a bitch of Edgar
       A
 Allen Poe
A              D          E      
Raised in the city in the halo of 
  A
lights
A          D                 E  
product of war and fear that 
        A
we've been victimized


Chorus:
D                           A
I'm the patron saint of the denial
D                         E
With an angel face and a taste for 
suicidal


Bridge:
A   D A D E

A   D A D E
            Are you talkin to me?
A   D A D E

A   D A D E
            I'll give you somethin 
to cry about

A E C D#      4x

A D E A
A D E

A D G D A

Verse 3:
A                          D
My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a 
gun
        G            D        
I'm the one that's from the way 
   A
outside, now
A                  D
A teenage assassin executing some 
fun
       G            D         A
in the cult of the life of crime, 
now

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

     A   D
It's comedy
    E    A
And tragedy
     A   D
It's St. Jimmy
    E     A
And that's my name
                        A
And don't wear it out