St. Jimmy

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St. Jimmy's coming down across the
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 alleyway
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Upon the boulevard like a zip gun 
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on parade
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Light of a sillohette
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He's insubordinate
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Coming at you on the count of 
1,2,3,4!!!

A D E A (2X)

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My name is Jimmy and you better 
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not wear it out
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Suicide commando that your momma 
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talked about
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King of the forty theives
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And I'm here to represent
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The needle in the vein of the 
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estabushment

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I'm the patron saint of the denial
Continúa después del anuncio
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With an angel face and a taste 
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for suicidal

A D E A (2X)

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Cigarettes and ramen in a little
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 bag of dope
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I am the son of a bitch and Edgar 
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Allen Poe
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Raised in the city under a halo of
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 lights.
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The product of war and fear that 
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we've been victimized.

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I'm the patron saint of the denial
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With an angel face and a taste 
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for suicidal

Are you talkin' to me?

I'll give you something to cry 
about.

ST. JIMMY!

A D E A (3X)

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My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a 
gun
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I am the one that's from the way 
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outside
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A teenage assasin executing so fun
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In the cult of the life of crime
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I really hate to say it but I told 
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you so
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So shut your mouth before I shoot 
you down oh boy
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Welcome to the club and give me 
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some blood
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And the resident leader of the lost 
and found
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It's comedy and tragedy
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It's St. Jimmy
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And that's my naaaaaame...
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and don't wear it out!