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
Review!
Cutekitty
