They called a number, ´round ten to eight Picked up a burger, I walked away Sat in the park and slowly ate I think the birds want to murder me
Unearthly cursed disease– human race Deep beneath the burger grease They pecked my brains But not much is in there But nobody´s safe Don´t think they care about the state of your status Or how many days on Earth you was paid And yes I lay The mildew soaked me through the sky Let me down I wasn´t the only one who felt this way
Hamburgerphobia Hamburgerphobia Hamburgerphobia
My lover turned to me
You don´t deserve to be deserving me You´re just a waste of space And yeah, that´s harsh But a valid thing to say She kicked me out the car To heavy traffic in my brain And it´s rains and it pours All over and over again Not for the last One thousand and ninety five days I separate, I separate, I separate, I separate, I separate Into the minutest minuscule gaps of time and space Now put back together All my memoirs were erased Vanished forever Our love is just a fugue state