st.jimmy's coming down
across the alleyway
up on blvd. like a zipgun on parade
light of a silhouette,he's insubordinate
coming at you on the count of 1 2 3 4
my name is jimmy and you
netter not wear it out
******* commando that you r momma
talked about
king of 40 thieves
and i'm here to represent
the needle in the vein of the establishment
i'm the pardon saint
of the denial
eith an angel face
and a taste for suicidal
cigarettes and ramen
and a little bag of dope
i'm the son of a ***** and
edgar allan poe
raised in the city under the halo of lights
the product of war and fear
that we've been victimized
are you talikng to me?
my name is st.jimmy
i'm a son of a gun
i'm the one thats from way outside
i'm a teenage assasin
executing some fun
in the cult of life of crime
i'd 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
i'm the resident leader
of the lost and found
it's comedy and tragedy
it's st,jimmy
and thats my name
and dont wear it out!!!

*+*neel pori*+*