Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song St.Jimmy, artist - Finley. Album song Tutto È Possibile, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 26.11.2006
Record label: EMI Music Italy, EMI Music Italy SpA
Song language: English
St.Jimmy |
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 one, two! |
One, two, three, four! |
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 Allan 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 |
Are you talking to me? |
I’ll give you something to cry about |
St. Jimmy! |
My name is St. Jimmy, I’m a son of a gun |
I’m the one that’s from the way outside (St. Jimmy!) |
I’m a teenage assassin executing some fun |
In the cult of the life of crime (St. Jimmy!) |
I’d really hate to say it but I told you so |
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down, ol' boy (St. Jimmy!) |
Welcome to the club and give me some blood |
I’m the resident leader of the lost and found (St. Jimmy!) |
It’s comedy and tragedy |
It’s St. Jimmy, and that’s my name… |
And don’t wear it out! |