Bowling for Soup
St. Jimmy
[Intro]
Saint Jimmy's coming down across the alley way
Up on the boulevard like a zipgun on parade
Lights on the Silhouette, he's insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of one, two
(One, two, three, four!)

[Verse 1]
My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide Commando that your mama talked about
King of the 40 thieves and I'm here to represent
The needle in the vein of the establishment

[Chorus]
I'm the patron Saint of the Denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

[Verse 2]
Cigarettes some ramen and a little bag of dope
I am a son of a bitch and Edgar Allan Poe
Raised in the city in a halo of lights
Product of war and fear that we've been victimized

[Chorus]
I'm the patron Saint of the Denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
[Bridge]
Are you talking to me?
Ill give you something to cry about!
Saint Jimmy!

[Breakdown]
My name is Saint Jimmy, I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's from way out of town, now
A teenage Assassin executing some fun
In the cult of a life of crime, now
I really hate to say it, but i told you so
So shut your mouth before i shoot you down old boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
I'm the resident leader of the lost and found

[Outro]
Its comedy
And Tragedy
I'm Saint Jimmy
And that's my name
And don't you wear it out!