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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
Won't 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 can't 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
