I don't own St. Jimmy. It's owned by Green Day,

Yugi 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!

My name is Yugi and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the Gammes or so I say
And I'm here to kill you with my ugly looks

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an ugly face and a taste for heart of the cards

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a btch and Edgar Allen Poe
Raised in the care of a retarded grandpa
The product of poop and fear that we've been victimized

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an ugly face and a taste for heart of the cards

WILL YOU BELIEVE IN THE HEART OF THE CARDS?

I'll give you something to cry about.

YUGI'S FACE

My name is Yugi I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's from the way outside
I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun
in the cult of the life of crime.

I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down old man
Welcome to the arena and give me some blood
And the KaibaCorp President at the lost and found

It's comedy and tragedy
It's Yugi
And that's my nameeeeeee...everyone run away

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