Are We the Waiting / St. Jimmy (Explicit)
Green Day"Are We the Waiting / St. Jimmy (Explicit)" is a song by Green Day, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:32 long and contains 52 lines and 420 words.
0:17Starry nights city lights coming down over me
0:25Skyscrapers and stargazers in my head
0:34Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown
0:43This dirty town was burning down in my dreams
0:51Lost and found city bound in my dreams
0:58And screaming
1:00Are we we are are we we are the waiting
1:07And screaming
1:09Are we we are are we we are the waiting
1:17Forget me nots and second thoughts live in isolation
1:26Heads or tails and fairy tales in my mind
1:34Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown
1:43The rage and love the story of my life
1:51The Jesus of suburbia is a lie
1:58And screaming
2:00Are we we are are we we are the waiting
2:07And screaming
2:09Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown
2:17Are we we are are we we are the waiting
2:24And screaming
2:26Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown
2:34Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown
2:47St jimmy is coming down across the alleyway
2:50Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
2:53Lights of a silhouette he's insubordinate
2:57Coming at you on the count of one two
3:07My name is jimmy and you better not wear it out
3:11Suicide commando that your momma talked about
3:14King of the forty thieves I'm here to represent
3:18That needle in the vein of the establishment
3:21I'm the patron saint of the denial
3:24With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
3:35Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of d**e
3:38I am the son of a b**ch and Edgar Allen Poe
3:42Raised in the city in a halo of lights
3:45Product of war and fear that we've been victimized
3:48I'm the patron saint of the denial
3:51With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
4:02Are you talking to me
4:08I'll give you something to cry about
4:23St jimmy
4:47My name is st jimmy I'm a son of a gun
4:50I'm the one that's from the way outside st jimmy
4:54I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun
4:58In the cult of the life of crime st jimmy
5:01I really hate to say it but I told you so
5:04So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy st jimmy
5:08Welcome to the club and give me some blood
5:11I'm the resident leader at the lost and found st jimmy
5:15It's comedy and tragedy
5:21It's st jimmy and that's my name
5:32And don't wear it out
Starry nights city lights coming down over me Skyscrapers and stargazers in my head Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown This dirty town was burning down in my dreams Lost and found city bound in my dreams And screaming Are we we are are we we are the waiting And screaming Are we we are are we we are the waiting Forget me nots and second thoughts live in isolation Heads or tails and fairy tales in my mind Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown The rage and love the story of my life The Jesus of suburbia is a lie And screaming Are we we are are we we are the waiting And screaming Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown Are we we are are we we are the waiting And screaming Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown Are we we are are we we are the waiting unknown St jimmy is coming down across the alleyway Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Lights of a silhouette he's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of one two My name is jimmy and you better not wear it out Suicide commando that your momma talked about King of the forty thieves I'm here to represent That 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 d**e I am the son of a b**ch and Edgar Allen Poe Raised in the city in a halo of lights 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 really hate to say it but I told you so So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy st jimmy Welcome to the club and give me some blood I'm the resident leader at 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
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