Top hat bearing, the Burger Man Is waiting for the touch of his hand Straightening lettuce out without a plan Like the every daily Wish that bothers the Burger Man Could I do something to make him eat? Using my little patty made of meat So he lived the Burger Man, Burger Man With his taste, very bland So he stands To watch the whole wide world With his fans Way up high, getting fried With the stars in his eyes Ain't it nice? The life forever for Burgers Top hat bearing, the Burger Man Is waiting for the touch of his hand Fallen to crumbs and still without a plan Yet the every daily Hope that powered the Burger Man Would never let go of his own grief Even if broken I am more than beef So he lived the Burger Man, Burger Man With his taste, very bland So he stands To watch the whole wide world With his fans Way up high, getting grilled With the stars in your eyes Ain't it nice? The life forever for Burgers
Music: Flower Man (DELTARUNE Chapter 5)
