Hello everybody
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Alright!
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How.. ooh.. How's it goin'?
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So they tell me that everybody down on the floor bought
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Our CD to get down on the floor
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Thanks very much for buying the CD
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Give yourselves a big round of applause
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Shame on you people up there
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Alright
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Here's rock song
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Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
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Totally motionless except for her heart
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Mud flowed up into Lump's pyjamas
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She totally confused all the passing piranhas
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She's Lump, she's Lump
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She's in my head
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She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
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She might be dead
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Lump lingered last in line for brains,
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And the ones she got were sort of rotten and insane
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Small thing's so sad that birds could land
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Is Lump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band?
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She's Lump, she's Lump
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She's in my head
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She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
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She might be dead
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Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove
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Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love
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She spent her twenties between the sheets
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Life limped along at subsonic speeds
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She's Lump, she's Lump
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She's in my head
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She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
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I do beliveve that she's dead
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(Dead as a doornail)
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Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
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Is this Lump out of my head, I think so, yeah
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Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
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And that's all I have to say about that
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Lump (Live)
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| The Presidents Of The United States Of America |
