St. Jimmy

Intro: A A D A

A                                            D A
St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
A                                            D A
Up on the boulevard like a zipgun on parade
A                      D A
Lights of a silhouette
A                  D A
He's insubordinate
A             E               D    A
Comin' at you on the count of one, two
-1,2,3,4!-

Instrumental -x2-: A  D  E  A

Verse 1:

A          D             E                  A
My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
A          D               E             A
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
A           D               E            A
King of the 40 thieves, I'm here to represent
A          D              E            A
The needle in the vein of the establishment

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

Instrumental -x2-: A  D  E  A

Verse 2:
A              D           E             A
Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
A        D                 E           A
I am the son of a xxxxx of Edgar Allen Poe
A             D           E        A
Raised in the city in the halo of lights
A          D                 E               A
Product of war and fear that 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

Interlude: A D A D E A D A D

E
Are you talkin' to me?!

Interlude: A D A D E A D A D

E
I'll give you somethin' to cry about!!

Interlude -x4-: A  E  C  Eb

St. Jimmy!

Instrumental:
   A    D    E    A
   A    D    E    E    E -hold-

Verse 3:
A                           D
My name is St. Jimmy, I'm a son of a gun
        E                       A
I'm the one that's from the way outside, now
A                  D
A teenage assassin executing some fun
       E                     A
in the cult of the life of crime, now
A                             D
I really hate to say it but I told you so
        E                             A
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down 'ol boy
A                       D
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
        E                      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 E E E E E    A
And that's my name!!......
                            A A A A
And don't wear it out!!!!!!!