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Bump sat alone in a boggy marsh,
totally emotionless except for her heart
Mud flowed up into Bump's pajamas
she totally confused all the passing pihranas

She's Bump, she's Bump
She's in my head
She's Bump, she's Bump, she's Bump
She might be dead

Bump lingered last in line for brains
and the one she got was sorta rotten and insane
Small things so sad that birds could land
Is Bump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band?

She's Bump, she's Bump
She's in my head
She's Bump, she's Bump, she's Bump
She might be dead

Bump was limp and lonely and needed a shove
Bump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love
She spent her twenties between the sheets
Life limped along at sub-sonic speeds

She's Bump, she's Bump
She's in my head
She's Bump, she's Bump, she's Bump
She might be dead

Is this Bump outta my head?
I think so
Is this Bump outta my head?
I think so
Is this Bump outta my head?
I think so

And that's all I have to say about that.