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this mailbox is mine

and this trigonal sign

the blue ballon, the month of june

they're mine mine mine mine mine

ziggy's sweets are mine,

the birdie's tweets are mine!

the city streets, below your feet

they're all emphatically mine!

it all belongs to me, everything that i see

north, south, east, and west

i caress it, cause i possess it

i'm stingy, and it's mine!

and this instrumental break is also mine!

the floor and ceiling are mine

all your feelings are mine

you always knew it, that's all there is to it!

it's mine mine mine mine MINE

that's what i said, it's mine!