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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billie Joe Armstrong
Billie Joe Armstrong
Guitar
Mike Dirnt
Mike Dirnt
Background Vocals
Tré Cool
Tré Cool
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billie Joe Armstrong
Billie Joe Armstrong
Songwriter
Frank Edwin III Wright ​
Songwriter
Michael Pritchard
Michael Pritchard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billie Joe Armstrong
Billie Joe Armstrong
Producer
Mike Dirnt
Mike Dirnt
Producer
Tré Cool
Tré Cool
Producer
Chris Dugan
Chris Dugan
Additional Engineer
Reto Peter
Reto Peter
Additional Engineer
Brian "Dr. Vibb" Vibberts
Brian "Dr. Vibb" Vibberts
Assistant Engineer
Dmitar "Dim-E" Krnjaic
Dmitar "Dim-E" Krnjaic
Assistant Engineer
Jimmy Hoyson
Jimmy Hoyson
Assistant Engineer
Doug McKean
Doug McKean
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Rob Cavallo
Rob Cavallo
Producer
Greg Burns
Greg Burns
Assistant Engineer
Joe Brown
Joe Brown
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
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
One, two, three, four!
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
[Verse 2]
Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am a son of a bitch and Edgar Allan Poe
Raised in the city in a halo of lights
Product of war and fear that we've been victimized
[Chorus]
I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
[Bridge]
Are you talking to me?
I'll give you something to cry about
St. Jimmy
[Chorus]
My name is St. Jimmy, I'm a son of a gun
I am the one that's from the way outside, now (St. Jimmy)
The teenage assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of crime, now (St. Jimmy)
[Chorus]
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)
[Outro]
It's comedy
And tragedy
It's St. Jimmy
And that's my name
And don't wear it out
Written by: Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, Tré Cool
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