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ASt. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleywayD A
AUpon the boulevard like a zipgun on paradeD A
ALights of a silhouette D A
AHe's insubordinate D A
Coming at you Eon the count of Done, Atwo, three, four!
AMy name is DJimmy and you Ebetter not Awear it out
AJust like aD murder that your Emother talkedA about
AKing of the D40 thieves and IE'm here to reApresent
AThe needle Din the vein ofE the establAishment
DI'm the patron saint of the Adenial
DWith an angel face and a taEste for suicidal
ACigarettes Dand ramen and a Elittle bag of Adope
AI am the soDn of a bitch of EEdgar Allen APoe
ARaised in the cDity in the Ehalo of lAights
Aproduct of Dwar and fear that Ewe've been Avictimized
DI'm the patron saint of the Adenial
DWith an angel face and a tEaste for suicidal
ADADE
A D A D E Are you talkin to me?
ADADE
A D A D E I'll give you somethin to cry about
AECD
ADEA
ADE
ADGDA
AMy name is St. Jimmy I'm a Dson of a gun
I'm the Gone that's frDom the way oAutside, now
AA teenage assassin Dexecuting some fun
in the Gcult of the lDife of criAme, now
AI'd really hate to say it but I Dtold you so
So shut Gyour mouth before I Dshoot you dAown old boy
AWelcome to the club and Dgive me some blood
I'm the Gresident leDader of the lAost and found
It's AcomeDdy
And EtrageAdy
It's ASt. DJimmy
And Ethat'sA my name
And don't wear it out A
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