Lump Lyrics - Pusa 1 - Presidents Of The United States Of America

{Hello everybody 

Alright, how's it, ooh, how's it goin'? 

So they tell me that everybody down on the floor 

Bought our CD to get down on the floor 

Thanks very much for buying the CD 

Give yourselves a big round of applause 

Shame on you people up there, alright} 

Alright, here's a rock song 

Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh 

Totally motionless except for her heart 

And 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 

Think she might be dead 

Lump lingered last in line for brains 

And the ones she got were sort of rotten and insane 

Small thing's 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 

Check it out 

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 

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 

I do believe that she's dead 

(That girl's dead, dead as a doornail) 

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 

And that's all I have to say about that