These Burgers Lyrics - The Moldy Peaches

When the worlds got you down 

Rainy Sundays, sunny town 

Tropicana, canned food 

Botulism, damaged goods 

See the hipsters in the park 

Hair so styled, clothes so dark 

Prefab molded hamburgers 

I dont want a bite of yours 

These burgers are crazy 

These burgers are crazy 

These burgers are crazy 

These burgers are crazy 

They dont like you, never will 

They slip you the happy pill 

Assimilation so they think 

Send you to the naughty shrink 

You just tell em lies, lies 

Paranoia bugs and flies 

You dont like them, never did 

You dont like them, never did 

These burgers are crazy 

These burgers are crazy 

These burgers are crazy 

These burgers are crazy