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