the moldy peaches
these burgers
When the world?s 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 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 ?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 