Bellybutton

High up there

On the way to the train

See you looking at me

With a grin on your face

And your lips

They are following me

Wherever I hang around

Wont let me go anymore

And your teeth

They are laughing at me

In a arrogant way

Make me hate you so bad

And your eyes

Oh I just cant believe

How empty they are

What could you mean to me

You know you got my favourite bellybutton

You know you got my favourite

But one day

They will take you away

Put in place of your head

A new kind of cheese

And one day

There is nobody left

That will remember my dear

That you ever was here

You know you got my favourite bellybutton

You know you got my favourite

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