Ween
The Belvidene
Welcome all you to the Belvidene
Please be sure your ass is squeaky clean
Don't forget to tip the boy in red
And touch the feathered cap upon his head

We've got such lovely surprises for you
A freckle fruit that makes your dreams come true
An octopus that wraps around your heart
A little porpoise who will tear it up

So come and we shall feast and tickle pink
The frisky mountain with the rosy cheek
All you children picked the perfect time
To come and see us at the Belvidine