| Sans! |
| Sans! |
| Wake up!
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| What is it, dude?
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| A human has fallen from the surface world
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| Really? |
| And you got a bone to pick with him?
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| Ugh! |
| No time for puns
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| Ah, come on, that was a real rib-tickler, ay!
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| Ugh! |
| Enough!
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| Alright, here we go again
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| Welcome to the underground
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| How was the fall?
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| If you wanna look around
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| Give us a call
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| We don’t see humans often
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| We’re happy you just dropped in
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| I’ll be so popular when I show all the monsters what I just brought in
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| Hey! |
| Papyrus, mind your manners
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| Can it, Sans, no time for banter
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| Excuse my brother, he’s a bit eccentric
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| You’re just lazy and apathetic
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| Call me what you want, I got thick skin
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| Another bad joke and I’m finished with him
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| We are monsters, the awfulest kind
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| To mess with us takes a lot of spine
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| We can relate to your determination
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| Because we monsters have our motivations
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| Humans betrayed us and left us burnin'
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| One day we’ll make our way back to the surface
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| Through all your travels, your sins will follow
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| Your consequences aren’t easy to swallow
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| Who’s the real monster, now you should know
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| You’ve cut this story down to the bone
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| Really, Sans?
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| What?
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| The last line of the chorus is a pun?
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| Yup
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| You imbecile! |
| That was very… clever…
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| Heh. |
| Thanks, buddy
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| You’re stuck in the underground
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| Thanks to the fall
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| Good luck ever getting out
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| Prepare to brawl
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| You could show mercy to us
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| Or turn all of us to dust
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| Is your heart full of evil
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| Or full of love?
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| I, the great Papyrus, challenge you to try getting by us
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| Test the human with one of your puzzles
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| Brilliant, Sans, that’ll leave him befuddled
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| I dare you to try a bite of spaghetti
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| Smells like the Creepypasta is ready
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| Stop it Sans! |
| I’m done with the jokin'
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| Sounds like someone’s funny bone broken
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| We can relate to your determination
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| Because we monsters have our motivations
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| I am the mastermind, he’s my accomplice
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| You’re only still alive because I made a promise
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| You’ll lose your mind when you wander for hours
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| You might even decide to start talkin' to flowers
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| Who’s the real monster, now you should know
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| You’ve cut this story down to the bone
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| Someday I’ll join the Royal Guard
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| When I catch this child, can it be that hard?
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| Look, if I’m being honest
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| My brother ain’t nothin' but harmless
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| I know you and all that you want
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| You’ll get a lot more from Sans than a font
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| The deeper you go, the messier it gets
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| If I had it my way, you’d already be dead
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| Kidding, if you couldn’t tell
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| I get so bored, I amuse myself
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| Down here in the underground
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| You’re all alone
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| We wanted to tell you now
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| You’re kinda boned
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| If you survive this prison
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| You will know nihilism
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| Don’t mess around with monsters
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| They’re scared of tiny children
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| HA
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| You’ve come far, but soon you’ll stumbleWhen I stump you with some Junior Jumble
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| Not so sure you’ll get him with that
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| Alas, I’ll hit him with my Special Attack
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| Leave me alone!
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| You know I’ve got a knack for the trom-bone
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| One more pun, and I’ll be done
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| But ain’t two skulls better than one
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| We can relate to your determination
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| Because we monsters have our motivations
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| You know your story’s already been told
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| We can play again if you sell your soul
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| I’ve got my eye on you so you just watch it
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| I’ll find any skeletons inside your closet
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| Who’s the real monster now you should know
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| You’ve cut this story down to the bone! |