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 one she got was so rotten and insane
Small thing so sad that birds could land
It's love that's asleep were rocking 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
A 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 speed
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 her head I think so...
