Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh Totally motionless except for her heart Mud flowed up into Lump's pajamas She totally confused all the passing piranhas She's Lump, she's Lump She's in my head. She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump She might be dead
Lump lingered last in line for brains And the ones she got were sort of rotten and insane Small things so sad that birds could land Is Lump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band
She's Lump, she's Lump She's in my head She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump She might be dead
Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love She spent her twenties between the sheets And life limped along at subsonic speeds
She's Lump, she's Lump She's in my head She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump She might be dead
Is this Lump out of my head I think so Is this Lump out of my head I think so Yeah, Is this Lump out of my head I think so Is this Lump out of my head
