Champagne Bubbles by Pink Navel Lyrics

When a navel turns raw it is ready for a paint job
Mike said pink is out, I grab my bucket
And pen because I don't want to miss a spot around it
Innie, open to arms crossed of influence
I wear my hero on my sleeve
And my skateboard deck had lyrics
I wrote in chalk on grip tape
Navel, innie
Cause in it is codes coded to set me straight
Rather collapse than accept
My navel could close off
So i paint it pink to match my bright socks
Wear them shamelessly
I aim strictly to change when
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