Lump (Live)

Presidents Of The USA

Pure Frosting

- Hello everybody! Alright! How's it, oooh, how's it goin'? 
So they tell me that everybody down on the floor bought our CD, 
to get down on the floor. Thank you very much for buying the CD, 
give yourselves a big round of applause! Shame on you people up there!
- Yeah... alright.
- Alright, here's a rock song...

Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
Totally motionless, except for her heart
And mud flowed up into Lump's pyjamas
She totally confused all the passing piranhas

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

Lump lingered last in line for brains
And the ones she got were sort of rotten and insane
Small thing's so sad that birds could land
Is Lump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band?

She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my head
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
Think she might be dead

Take it out!
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oooh, whooo!

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

She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my head
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
I believe that she's dead (that girl's dead, dead as a doornail)

Is this Lump outta my head, I think so
Is this Lump outta my head, I think so, yeah, whoo!
Is this Lump outta my head, I think so
And that's all I have to say about that

- Thank you kindly... we're gonna do a little disco number right now, it's about... 

Liens | Nous contacter | À propos