Bowling for Soup – St Jimmy (Guitar)

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----------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Fabio BlenderBR - Please rate and send me your feedback - Bowling for Soup cover of the Green Day song St. Jimmy for the album "Kerrang! Does Green Day's American Idiot" Intro: A D A
A                                          D A
St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway

A                                         D A
Upon the boulevard like a zipgun on parade

A                      D A
Lights of a silhouette

A                  D A
He's insubordinate

              E               D    A
Coming at you on the count of one, two, three, four!
Intro: A D E A 2x Verse:
A          D             E          A
My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out

A          D                 E            A
Just like a murder that your mother talked about

A           D               E            A
King of the 40 thieves and I'm here to represent

A          D             E          A
The needle in the vein of the establishment
Chorus:
D                           A
I'm the patron saint of the denial

D                          E
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
Intro: A D E A 2x Verse 2:
A          D               E             A
Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope

A          D                E          A
I am the son of a bitch of Edgar Allen Poe

A              D          E        A
Raised in the city in the halo of lights

A          D                 E          A
product of war and fear that we've been victimized
Chorus:
D                           A
I'm the patron saint of the denial

D                         E
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal
Bridge: A D A D E
A   D A D E 
            Are you talkin to me?
A D A D E
A   D A D E 
            I'll give you somethin to cry about
A E C D# 4x A D E A A D E A D G D A Verse 3:
A                          D
My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun

        G            D           A
I'm the one that's from the way outside, now

A                  D
A teenage assassin executing some fun

       G            D         A
in the cult of the life of crime, now

A                               D
I'd 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
I'm the resident leader of the lost and found

     A   D
It's comedy

    E    A
And tragedy

     A   D
It's St. Jimmy

    E     A
And that's my name

                        A 
And don't wear it out