Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh,
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totally emotionless except for her heart
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Mud flowed up into lump's pajamas
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she totally confused all the passing pihranas
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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 one she got was sorta rotten and insane
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Small things 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 sub-sonic 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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She might be dead
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Is this lump outta my head?
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I think so
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Is this lump outta my head?
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I think so
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Is this lump outta my head?
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I think so
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Is this lump outta my head?
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Lump
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