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[Verse]
C#Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
B Totally moEtionless except for her hC#eart
Mud flowed up into Lump's paBjamas
She totally coEnfused all the passing piraC#nhas
[Chorus]
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my F#head B E
She's C#Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
She might be F#dead B E
[Verse]
C# Lump lingered last in line for brainBs,
And the ones she Egot were sort of rotten and insC#ane
Small thing's so sad that birds could Bland
Is Lump fast asleEep or rockin' out with the bC#and?
[Chorus]
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my F#head B E
She's C#Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
She might be F#dead B E
[Verse]
C# Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shBove
Lump slipped on a kEiss and tumbled into C#love
She spent her twenties between the Bsheets
Life limped aloEng at subsonic sC#peeds
[Chorus]
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my F#head B E
She's C#Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
She might be F#dead B E
[Outro]
C# Is this Lump out of my head, I think sF#o B E
C# Is this Lump out of my head, I think sF#o, yeahB E
C# Is this Lump out of my head, I think sF#o B E
C# Is this Lump out of my head