Green Day — Are We the Waiting / St. Jimmy

["Are We The Waiting"] [Verse 1] Starry nights, city lights coming down over me Skyscrapers and stargazers in my head Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown This dirty town was burning down in my dreams Lost and found, city bound in my dreams [Chorus 1] And screaming 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 and second thoughts live in isolation Heads or tails and fairytales in my mind Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown The rage and love, the story of my life The Jesus of suburbia is a lie [Chorus 2] And screaming Are we we are, are we we are the waiting And screaming Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown Are we we are, are we we are the waiting And screaming Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown ["St. Jimmy"] [Intro] St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Light of a silhouette He's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of 1,2- 1,2,3,4! [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, 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 2] 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 [Chorus] I'm the patron saint of the denial With an angel face and a taste for suicidal [Ad Libs] Are you talking to me? I'll give you something to cry about St. Jimmy [Middle Eight] My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun I'm the one that's from the way outside, now I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun In the cult of the life of crime, now I'd really hate to say it but I told you so So shut your mouth before I shoot you down, old 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!