What's inside a bedroom?nWhat's inside a kitchen?nThe sweeping of the dead broom...nThe disher washer machinenIt's a heater with no firenA home without a homonA bed without a liernThe soul of Yoko OnonIf you think this is a robot's worldnCome on check your belly buttonnIf you think there's nothing left to learnnIt's all you need to knownYour belly button is your lifeline to the speciesnThe kiss of muma naturenThe sign she doesn't hate younBut you've got dogma on your shoe solesnA fog across your eyeballsnMisdiagnose in screwballsnWith the aid of dodgy biblesnAnd if you don't know where you're fromnCome on check your belly buttonnAnd if everything is going wrongnCome onnYour belly button never lies unlike our leadersnWho pretend to represent usnThey take the food we need to feed usnAnd put it all in shopping centresnSo do not heed the rich and famousnNor their uninformed protectorsnTheir intention is to tame us in our sectorsnSo if you think you're all alonenCome on check your belly buttonnSo if you think that you are made of stonenCome on check your belly button