Текст песни PRESIDENTS OF THE U.S.A, THE - Lump
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Текст песни PRESIDENTS OF THE U.S.A, THE - Lump
Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh,totally emotionless except for her heartMud flowed up into lump's pajamasshe totally confused all the passing pihranasShe's lump, she's lumpShe's in my head( )She's lump, she's lump, she's lumpShe might be deadLump lingered last in line for brainsand the one she got was sorta rotten and insaneSmall things so sad that birds could landIs lump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band?She's lump, she's lumpShe's in my headShe's lump, she's lump, she's lumpShe might be deadLump was limp and lonely and needed a shoveLump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into loveShe spent her twenties between the sheetsLife limped along at sub-sonic speedsShe's lump, she's lumpShe's in my headShe's lump, she's lump, she's lumpShe might be deadIs this lump outta my head?