Chords for St.Jimmy by Green Day with lyrics
Tempo:
138.75 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
E
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
Thank you.
He's coming down across the alleyway.
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on [D] parade.
Lights on the [A] silhouette.
He's just a butternut.
Coming [D] at you [E] on the count of [D] one.
[A] [D] [E] [A]
[D] [E] [A]
[D] Riding a gin and [E] gin and gin in a [A] warehouse.
Since [D] I come out of [E] that jungle, [A] there's lots of us.
Can [D] y'all nobody [E] please tell me to [A] represent.
[D] Rending all the [E] mundane of the [A] establishment.
[D] Slaughtered patrons, [A] slaughtered at denial.
[D] We're burnt angel, burnt [E] inside.
Let's explode to [A] exile.
[D] [E] [A]
[D] [E] [A]
[D] Cigarettes and blood and [E] animal [A] facts.
I [D] am a son of [E] a bitch, a nigger [A] outlaw.
[D] Let's do the city [E] in my hair [A] or eyes.
By [D] the trap warfare [E] that we've been [A] victimized.
[D] Slaughtered patrons, [A] slaughtered at denial.
[D] We're burnt angel, burnt [E] inside.
Let's explode to [A] exile.
[D] I'll [E]
[A] [D] [E]
[Am] [D] [E]
[A] [E] get you some of [A] this right [E] now.
[C] [Eb]
[A] [E] [C] [Eb]
[A] [E] [C] [Eb]
[A] [E] [C] [Eb] Say [A] your name!
[D] [E]
[A]
[D]
[E]
[A] [D]
[G] [D] [A]
I'm in the same chimney.
[D] I'm the son of a gun.
[G] I'm the one [D] that's on the [A] west side now.
Rising angels, just a [D] meticulous [G] apartment.
Cold [D] as the life [A] of a clown now.
I really hate to say it, [D] but I thought you'd suck.
So [G] shut your god damn [D] mouth.
Shoot [A] you down, oh boy.
Welcome to the club [D] and give me some pride.
[G] I am the [D] resident nigger, [A] lost and found.
It's called [D] Murray [E] and John [A] Johnny.
It's St.
[D] Jimmy [E] and that's [A] my name.
And don't wear it out.
[Fm]
Thank you.
He's coming down across the alleyway.
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on [D] parade.
Lights on the [A] silhouette.
He's just a butternut.
Coming [D] at you [E] on the count of [D] one.
[A] [D] [E] [A]
[D] [E] [A]
[D] Riding a gin and [E] gin and gin in a [A] warehouse.
Since [D] I come out of [E] that jungle, [A] there's lots of us.
Can [D] y'all nobody [E] please tell me to [A] represent.
[D] Rending all the [E] mundane of the [A] establishment.
[D] Slaughtered patrons, [A] slaughtered at denial.
[D] We're burnt angel, burnt [E] inside.
Let's explode to [A] exile.
[D] [E] [A]
[D] [E] [A]
[D] Cigarettes and blood and [E] animal [A] facts.
I [D] am a son of [E] a bitch, a nigger [A] outlaw.
[D] Let's do the city [E] in my hair [A] or eyes.
By [D] the trap warfare [E] that we've been [A] victimized.
[D] Slaughtered patrons, [A] slaughtered at denial.
[D] We're burnt angel, burnt [E] inside.
Let's explode to [A] exile.
[D] I'll [E]
[A] [D] [E]
[Am] [D] [E]
[A] [E] get you some of [A] this right [E] now.
[C] [Eb]
[A] [E] [C] [Eb]
[A] [E] [C] [Eb]
[A] [E] [C] [Eb] Say [A] your name!
[D] [E]
[A]
[D]
[E]
[A] [D]
[G] [D] [A]
I'm in the same chimney.
[D] I'm the son of a gun.
[G] I'm the one [D] that's on the [A] west side now.
Rising angels, just a [D] meticulous [G] apartment.
Cold [D] as the life [A] of a clown now.
I really hate to say it, [D] but I thought you'd suck.
So [G] shut your god damn [D] mouth.
Shoot [A] you down, oh boy.
Welcome to the club [D] and give me some pride.
[G] I am the [D] resident nigger, [A] lost and found.
It's called [D] Murray [E] and John [A] Johnny.
It's St.
[D] Jimmy [E] and that's [A] my name.
And don't wear it out.
[Fm]
Key:
D
A
E
G
C
D
A
E
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Thank you.
He's coming down across the alleyway.
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on [D] parade.
Lights on the [A] silhouette.
He's just a butternut.
Coming [D] at you [E] on the count of [D] one. _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [D] Riding a gin and [E] gin and gin in a [A] warehouse.
Since [D] I come out of [E] that jungle, [A] there's lots of us.
Can [D] y'all nobody [E] please tell me to [A] represent.
_ [D] Rending all the [E] mundane of the [A] establishment. _
[D] Slaughtered patrons, [A] slaughtered at denial.
[D] We're burnt angel, burnt [E] inside.
Let's explode to [A] exile.
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [D] Cigarettes and blood and [E] animal [A] facts.
I [D] am a son of [E] a bitch, a nigger [A] outlaw.
_ [D] Let's do the city [E] in my hair [A] or eyes.
By [D] the trap warfare [E] that we've been [A] victimized.
[D] Slaughtered patrons, [A] slaughtered at denial.
[D] We're burnt angel, burnt [E] inside.
Let's explode to [A] exile.
[D] I'll _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ get you some of [A] this right [E] now.
_ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[A] _ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] Say [A] your name!
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _
I'm in the same chimney.
[D] I'm the son of a gun.
[G] I'm the one [D] that's on the [A] west side now.
Rising angels, just a [D] meticulous _ [G] apartment.
Cold [D] as the life [A] of a clown now.
I really hate to say it, [D] but I thought you'd suck.
So [G] shut your god damn [D] mouth.
Shoot [A] you down, oh boy.
Welcome to the club [D] and give me some pride.
[G] I am the [D] resident nigger, [A] lost and found.
It's called _ [D] Murray _ [E] and John _ [A] _ Johnny.
It's St.
_ [D] Jimmy _ [E] and _ that's [A] my _ name. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And don't wear it out.
_ _ _ [Fm] _
Thank you.
He's coming down across the alleyway.
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on [D] parade.
Lights on the [A] silhouette.
He's just a butternut.
Coming [D] at you [E] on the count of [D] one. _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [D] Riding a gin and [E] gin and gin in a [A] warehouse.
Since [D] I come out of [E] that jungle, [A] there's lots of us.
Can [D] y'all nobody [E] please tell me to [A] represent.
_ [D] Rending all the [E] mundane of the [A] establishment. _
[D] Slaughtered patrons, [A] slaughtered at denial.
[D] We're burnt angel, burnt [E] inside.
Let's explode to [A] exile.
_ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _
_ [D] Cigarettes and blood and [E] animal [A] facts.
I [D] am a son of [E] a bitch, a nigger [A] outlaw.
_ [D] Let's do the city [E] in my hair [A] or eyes.
By [D] the trap warfare [E] that we've been [A] victimized.
[D] Slaughtered patrons, [A] slaughtered at denial.
[D] We're burnt angel, burnt [E] inside.
Let's explode to [A] exile.
[D] I'll _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ get you some of [A] this right [E] now.
_ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[A] _ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ _ [Eb] Say [A] your name!
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ _
I'm in the same chimney.
[D] I'm the son of a gun.
[G] I'm the one [D] that's on the [A] west side now.
Rising angels, just a [D] meticulous _ [G] apartment.
Cold [D] as the life [A] of a clown now.
I really hate to say it, [D] but I thought you'd suck.
So [G] shut your god damn [D] mouth.
Shoot [A] you down, oh boy.
Welcome to the club [D] and give me some pride.
[G] I am the [D] resident nigger, [A] lost and found.
It's called _ [D] Murray _ [E] and John _ [A] _ Johnny.
It's St.
_ [D] Jimmy _ [E] and _ that's [A] my _ name. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And don't wear it out.
_ _ _ [Fm] _