my heart is beating from me i'm standing all alone please call me only if you are coming home waste another year likes by waste a night or two you taught me how to live in the streets of shame where you've lost your dreams in the rain there's no signs of hope the stems and seeds of the last of the dope there's a glow of light the st.jimmy is the spark in the night bearing gifts and trust the fixture in the city of lust what the hell's your name do you dream too much do you think what you need is a cruth in the crowd of pain st.jimmy comes without any shame he says we're ****ed up but we're not the same and mom and dad are the ones you can blame jimmy died today he blew his brains out into the bay in the state of mind in my own private suicide *+*neel pori*+*:dj:
