Song Lyrics
I m a teenage assassin executing some fun, i am the son of a bitch and edgar allan poe
he s insubordinate
my name is jimmy and you better not wear it out
with an angel face and a taste for suicidal
i d really hate to say it but i told you so
He s insubordinate, i m the patron saint of the denial St.Jimmy, my name is jimmy and you better not wear it out
I m a teenage assassin executing some fun, king of the forty thieves
suicide commando that your momma talked about
The needle in the vein of the establishment, i m a son of a gun St.Jimmy, king of the forty thieves
In the cult of the life of crime, light of a silhouette
it s comedy and tragedy
And don t wear it out, jimmy s comin down across the alleyway St.Jimmy, king of the forty thieves
I m the resident leader of the lost and found, light of a silhouette Finley, i ll give you something to cry about
And that s my name, with an angel face and a taste for suicidal
In the cult of the life of crime, so shut your mouth before i shoot you down St.Jimmy, with an angel face and a taste for suicidal
In the cult of the life of crime, coming at you on the count of 1,2, and i m here to represent
are you talking to me
The needle in the vein of the establishment, light of a silhouette, jimmy s comin down across the alleyway
And don t wear it out, my name is st Finley, raised in the city under a halo of lights
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade, so shut your mouth before i shoot you down, and that s my name
I m the patron saint of the denial, suicide commando that your momma talked about, light of a silhouette
cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
My name is st, coming at you on the count of 1,2 Finley, i d really hate to say it but i told you so
Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope, light of a silhouette
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade, cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope St.Jimmy, cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
The product of war and fear that we ve been victimized, light of a silhouette
cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I m the patron saint of the denial, my name is jimmy and you better not wear it out Finley, suicide commando that your momma talked about