St Jimmy
St Jimmy’s coming down across the alley way
Upon the blvd like a zip gun on parade
Light of a silhouette, he’s insubordinate
Coming at you on the count of 1,2,3,4
My name is jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the 40 thieves and here to represent the needle in the vein of the estabushment
I’m the patron saint of the denial with an angle face and a taste for suicidal
Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allan Poe, raised in the city under a halo of lights
The product of war and fear that we’ve been victimized
Are you talking to me?
My name is st jimmy
I’m a son of a gun
I’m the one that’s from the way outside
I’m a teenage assassin executing some fun in the cult of the life of crime
I’d really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down dl’ boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
I’m the resident leader of the lost and found
It’s comedy and tragedy
It’s st jimmy and that’s my name
And don’t wear it out!
Voila pour les paroles, si tu veutles traduire a toi de voir.
Après un ou deux screen fait par moi meme:
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Ils sont pas terible mais moi jles aimes bien
Je vais m´arreter prke la jsuis 