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I don't know about you, but each time I sit down on the morning and I look at my breakfast, I hear in my head: "it's not my job, my yacht, my plane it's my müüüüüsli".

So here it goes, a big thanks for that earworm netpoet :) Anyone else suffering from this? I wonder how long it will last.

FOREVER!

tune can't be unheard - and now that I've read this, I will have it even more in my head when eating müsliiiii.
maybe someone does a wild entry remix of it? :D

Same here -- but it only happens in the mornings!
I forget about the tune later in the day.

I wonder why... :O

Strike! :)

I have something similar going on with my previous song, by the way. After I released "That's The Shit" at MAiN 2010 the Hungarians at the party created a short Rick-rolling video with my music in it, and now, whenever I hear the song I see Rick Astley shaking his hips.

And you might not believe it but it actually is somewhat disturbing at times. :)

You guys are lucky. For some reason I sometimes start singing "it's my büüüüünzli" at the office. That's kind of embarrassing.

I had breakfast with Netpoet during Main 2010 as a Hungarian :)

Pohar, when you say it like that I feel much more VIP than I am. :)

actual karaoke version from the fun compo with different visuals and very accurate timecodes

have fun! :)