I've had it with the present laws of this awful state! The bleeding heart suffers eternally. And in the prudishness of my fumbling Feel the impending hump from bending Hump from bending, like a child born in spring I'll feel it in the sweaty claws grappling with fate Doddering, the aching wait I feel it in the vertebrate and there it festers great The growing gloom that precedes the pain Hump from bending, like a child born in spring I could take it to the government with a doleful face I'll saunter in with a slothful grace And maybe with my indolence, and your suffering We'll grow a meaty hump to support the kids Hump from bending, like a child born in spring I woke up from this reverie of standing tall and great I was fastened to the stretching plate And in a helpless glance, well I had to say, That that's what keeps me on the bend to break Hump from bending, like a child born in spring Growing a hump from bending like child born in spring