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green day - are we we are/st. jimmy opera (demo) lyrics

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[part i: are we we are]

[verse 1]
starry nights, city lights comin’ down over me
skyscr+pers, stargazers in my head
are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown
this dirty town is burnin’ down in my dreams
lost and found, city+bound in my dreams, and screaming

[chorus]
are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting, and screaming
are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting

[verse 2]
forget+me+nots, second thoughts live in isolation
heads or tails, fairytales in my mind
arе we, we are, arе we, we are the waiting unknown

[chorus]
are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown
are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown
are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown
are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown
are we, we are, are we, we are the waiting unknown
[part ii: st. jimmy opera]

[verse 1]
st. jimmy’s coming down across the alleyway
upon the boulevard like a stray dog on parade
light of a silhouette, he’s insubordinate
coming at you on the count of one, two—
(one, two, three, four)

[verse 2]
my name is jimmy and you’d better not wear it out
suicide commando that your mama talked about
king of the forty thieves and i’m here to represent
the needle in the vein of the establishment

[chorus]
i’m the patron saint of the denial
with an angel face and a taste for suicidal

[verse 3]
cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
i am the son of a b+tch of edgar allen poe
raised in the city in the halo of lights
the product of war and fear that we’ve all glamorized

[chorus]
i’m the patron saint of the denial
with an angel face and a taste for suicidal
[bridge]
are you talking to me?

st. jimmy

[bridge]
my name is st. jimmy, i’m a son of a gun
i’m the one that’s from the way outside now (st. jimmy)
a teenage assassin executing some fun
in the cult of the life of crime now (st. jimmy)
i really hate to say it, but i told you so
so shut your trap before i shoot you down, old boy (st. jimmy)
welcome to the club and give me some blood
i’m the resident leader of the lost and found (st. jimmy)

[outro]
it’s comedy and tragedy
it’s st. jimmy, and that’s my name
and don’t wear it out

- green day lyrics

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