[00:16.96] Starry nights, city of lights coming down over me [00:25.36] Skyscrapers and stargazers in my head [00:34.42] Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown [00:42.54] This dirty town was burning down in my dreams [00:51.22] Lost and found, city bound in my dreams [00:58.37] And screaming, "Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting" [01:06.71] And screaming, "Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting" [01:16.86] Forget me nots, second thoughts live in isolation [01:25.48] Heads or tails, fairy tales in my mind [01:34.33] Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown [01:42.59] The rage and love, the story of my life [01:51.25] The Jesus of Suburbia is a lie [01:58.16] And screaming, "Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting" [02:06.81] And screaming, "Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown" [02:17.08] Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting [02:24.07] And screaming, "Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown" [02:34.39] Are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown [02:46.21] St. Jimmy's coming down across the alleyway [02:49.90] Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade [02:53.12] Lights on the silhouette [02:55.19] He's insubordinate [02:56.96] Coming at you on the count of one, two [02:59.32] One, two, three, four! [03:00.10] [03:07.23] My name is Jimmy, and you better not wear it out [03:10.65] Suicide commando that your momma talked about [03:14.10] King of the forty thieves, and I'm here to represent [03:17.61] The needle in the vein of the establishment [03:20.64] I'm the patron saint of the denial [03:24.00] With an angel face, and a taste for suicidal [03:28.04] [03:34.94] Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope [03:38.32] I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allen Poe [03:41.97] Raised in the city in the halo of lights [03:45.21] Product of war and fear that we've been victimized [03:48.23] I'm the patron saint of the denial [03:51.72] With an angel face, and a taste for suicidal [03:55.71] [04:01.33] Are you talking to me? [04:02.59] [04:08.01] I'll give you something to cry about! [04:09.86] [04:22.35] St. Jimmy! [04:23.86] [04:47.18] My name is St. Jimmy, I'm a son of a gun (ooh, ooh) [04:50.50] I'm the one that's from the way outside, now (ooh, ooh, ooh, St. Jimmy) [04:54.28] A teenage assassin executing some fun (ooh, ooh) [04:57.38] In the cult of the life of crime, now (ooh, ooh, ooh, St. Jimmy) [05:01.15] I really hate to say it, but I told you so (ooh, ooh) [05:04.04] So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old boy (ooh, ooh, ooh, St. Jimmy) [05:08.29] Welcome to the club, and give me some blood (ooh, ooh) [05:11.14] I'm the resident leader of the lost and found (ooh, ooh, ooh, St. Jimmy) [05:14.71] It's comedy [05:18.19] And tragedy [05:21.55] It's St. Jimmy [05:25.02] And that's my name [05:32.22] And don't wear it out! [05:34.04]