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These Burgers lyrics

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 don't want a bite of yours

These burgers are crazy
These burgers are crazy
These burgers are crazy
These burgers are crazy

They don't like you, never will
They slip you the happy pill
Assimilation so they think
Send you to the naughty shrink

You just tell â€~em lies, lies
Paranoia bugs and flies
You don't like them, never did
You don't like them, never did

These burgers are crazy
These burgers are crazy
These burgers are crazy
These burgers are crazy

Rainy Sundays, sunny town
Tropicana, canned food

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