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 as 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 Hamburgerphobia Hamburgerphobia Hamburgerphobia