Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
Totally motionless except for her heart
Mud flowed up into lumps pyjamas
Lump totally confused all the passing pyrannas
She's lump, she's lump she's in my head
She's lump, she's lump she might be dead
Lump lingered last in line for brains
And the one she got was sort a rotten and insane
Sad things so still that birds could land
Is lump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band
Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove
Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled
Into love
She spent the twenties between the sheets
Life limped along at subsonic speeds