BALLAD AROUND A NAVEL
I have no grins to serve
Say in other words
I don't care 'bout them birds
Getting on my nerves
Wipe out the trash
Pebbles I'll cast
When they're at last
Neat and class
And mean
I'm afraid I forget
To keep up the pace
If you have time to waste
Tell me go to hell
Navels are my
Favorite pastime
Sometimes I lie
Please touch mine
And leave
I could serve my head up
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