I am standing all alone

Please call me only

if you are coming home

 

Waste another year flies by

Waste a night or two

You taught me how to live

 

In the streets of shame

 Where you've lost your dreams in the rain

There's no signs of hope

  the stems and seeds are the last of the dope

 

There's a glow of light

 St. Jimmy is a spark in the night

Bearing gifts and trust

  the fixture in the city of trust

 

What the hell's your name?

What's your pleasure, what is your pain?

Do you dream too much?

Do you think what you need is a crutch

 

In the crowd of pain

 St. Jimmy comes without any shame

He says we're fucked up but we're not the same

  and Mom and Dad are the ones you can blame

 

Jimmy died today

 He blew his brains out into the bay

In the state of mind

  It's my own private suicide