Karaoke With Sheik
Steve walks warily down the street
With the disk pulled way down low.
Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet,
Trading Cards ready to go.
Are you ready, hey, are you ready for this?
Are you hanging on the edge of your seat?
Out of the doorway the Trading Cards rip
To the sound of the beat
Another one obeys my rod
Another one obeys my rod
And another one brainwashed, and another one brainwashed
Another one obeys my rod
Hey, I'm gonna get Yugi
Another one obeys my rod
How do you think I'm going to get The Egyptian God Cards
Without minions to do my biding?
You beat my Mime in a duel
And took my Executive Producer
Are you happy, are you satisfied?
How long can you stand the heat?
Out of the doorway the Trading Cards rip
To the sound of the beat
[Chorus]
Another one obeys my rod
Another one obeys my rod
Another one obeys my rod
Another one obeys my rod
There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man
And bring him to the ground
You can stab him, you can hug him
You can stab the shit out of him
But I'm ready, yes, I'm ready for you
I'm standing on my own two feet
Out of the doorway the Trading Cards rip
Activating to the sound of the beat
[Chorus]