Omatopopih

One, two, one two three

This is the song of the Hippopotamus in reverse
Omatopopih
Omatopopih

Mhmmm. Oh my god, so much stress
I'd rather sing that song I made up that time
Omatopopih (Omato what?)
Omatopopih (Ahh)

Mhmmm. And when your heart sees everything black
It's because your brain lacks omatopopih
It doesn't matter that you can't sing
It doesn't matter that you can't dance
You just have to pronounce Omatopopih

Do like me in the morning in the mirror
He will say Omatopopih while looking at his reflection
And you will notice chills running down your spine
Ignore them

Do as I do, don't be afraid to say Omatopopih
Say it loud and with desire
It doesn't matter what you believe
If you believe strongly it will work anyway
Omatopopih I'm better now
As soft as a soap bubble
(Plop, Omatopopih)