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Tom: A
Intro: A (strum once, then palm mute)  D


Verse 1:
A                                           D
St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway 
A                                            D
Up on the boulevard like a zip code on parade 
A                D
Light on the silhouette 
A                D
He's insubordinate 
A                D          E    D
Coming at you on account of wonder 
(no chords)
1 2 3 4 
A   D   E   A  (repeat 2x)


Verse 2:
A                      D            E       A
My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out 
A                      D            E       A
Suicide commando that your momma talked about 
A                      D            E       A
King of the forty thieves and I'm here to represent 
A                      D            E       A
That needle in the vein of the establishment 


Chorus:
D                           A
I'm the patron saint of the denial 
        D                 E          A(2)
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal 

A  D  E  A   
A  D  E  A(2)


Verse 3:
A                      D            E       A
Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag to sell 
A                      D            E       A
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe 
A                      D            E       A
Raised in the city in the hail of lights
A                      D            E       A
But ain't it worth it that we've been victimized 


Chorus:
D                           A
I'm the patron saint of the denial 
        D                 E          A(2)
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal 


Bridge:
A  D A D E  (repeat 4x)
You talkin' to me? I'll give you something to cry about. 
A  E  C  Eb  (repeat 4x)
ST. JIMMY 
A  D  E   A(2)
A(2)  D  E(2)

Solo:
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B--5--5\3--3--3/8--8--7--10--10------|
G------------------------------------|
D------------------------------------|
A------------------------------------|
E------------------------------------|

Verse 4:
A                          D
My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun 
          G                 D       A
I am the one that's runaway out of town now 
A                          D
A teenage assassin executing some fun 
        G           D       A
In the cult of the life of crime 
A                          D
I really hate to say it but I told you so 
             G                 D       A
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy 
A                          D
Welcome to the club and give me some blood 
           G        D           A
And the resident leader at the lost and found 


Outro:
A        D     E(2)   A
It's comedy and tragedy 
A          D
It's St. Jimmy 
E(2)          A
And that's my nameeeeeee. 
                         A
... and don't wear it out!