Way Deeper Down (2023 Remaster|A Cappella)歌词-The Stupendium

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The Stupendium - Way Deeper Down (2023 Remaster)

So I said 'Patella I barely know her'

Sans stop your tomfoolery

We are here to stand guard

Wait here and keep your eyes out for humans

Eyes out?

My eyes came out years ago

Heheheh

Heh well what do we got here?

They call me Sans

I'm the serif of these parts

Nah just kiddin'

I work on a grease cart

Grilling up hot dogs and genocidal toddlers

You can run but I'll know if you restart

If you want a bad time

then you're in the right place just

Look into my eye

see my funny type-face

I'm really quite a nice guy

but if you pick a fight

I will hunt you all your life through time and space

Can you blame me if I feel a little hubris

For my fame for making things a little humerus

I can tickle your bones to the tibia toes

Well unless you're my bro

jokes flow over his head

Sans who's there?

You ridiculous scamp

No one it's just an inconspicuous lamp

If you ever meet a skeleton in towels and some Wellingtons

Just humour him and let him win and think that he's a champ

I bet you think you've never met a skeleton?

Well I bet you've Mettaton

They just had a bunch of gooey melanin and flesh upon

But never one was in the upper echelon of clever puns

I'll make you laugh or cry

depending on the run you've set upon

We're spooky scary sending shivers down your spine

You best prepare for a hilariously bad time

Every human one day ends up six feet underground

But you're heading for a grave

that's buried way way deeper down

Nyagh a human

Call the guards

Wait a minute that's my job

To capture and nab you won't be hard

This maze is made with electric charge

Wait how did you get this far

It took three weeks to erect this part

I genuinely didn't expect this darn

How did you correctly guess this path

I am Papyrus

Traps set Armed and ready

There's medals on my armour already

oh plus some spaghetti

You're nervous

But oh that is good spaghetti

Where was I

I keep on forgetting

I am Papyrus

Best chef in the king's brigade

With the culinary skills to leave you flambeed

It's a shame that after you taste my blade

You won't have space for my Bolognese

So I guess you could say that they pasta-way

Sans is this how you have to behave

I'm trying to challenge this dastardly knave

But now I've run out of bars and they just ran away

We're spooky scary sending shivers down your spine

I serve spaghetti and incredibly good rhymes

Every human one day ends up six feet underground

But you're heading for a grave

that's buried way way deeper down

So you took a little fall

Do you think you've got the gall to survive extermination

Trapped deep below and all you've got to show is your determination

There's no tu-Toriel

it's Asgore-y as can be

Will the weight of your sins leave you Snowdin

There's no mercy

Who dares disturb me from my slumber

Stick around this'll be a fun number

I'm versed in tearing all the universe asunder

But I also have a specialty in unlucky spelunkers

I'm a puzzle in a bubble in the stuff of your dreams

Rupture realities and guzzle on the stuff in between

You'll be befuddled when I mussel in and muddle the scenes

Hit the shuffle and I'll tunnel through the fuzz on your screen

You're in trouble you see

if you try and tussle with the W. D.

You'll take a tumble then you'll crumble into rubble debris

I bring the muscle to the scuffle plus a couple of beams

But my Blasters won't be loud enough to muffle your screams

When you're caught in the cycle of an undying skeleton

Might as well strive to be front of the peloton

Top of my field but out of my elements

Testing your death would be a welcome experiment

I reign eternal so be certain that I'm well-rehearsed

Rhymes so very fine that every line feels like a multiverse

Every parallel dimension is at my command

But when it comes to spitting fire I've the matter in hands

We're spooky scary sending shivers down your spine

I'm outside of time and space

but I'm afraid you're just out of time

Every human one day ends up six feet underground

But you're heading for a grave

that's buried way way deeper down

Nyagh I'll get them next time Sans

You hear me I will

Way way deeper down

Let me guess

You can feel it in your bones

Way way deeper down

Eugh I'm going

Listening to the two of you bicker is making my skin crawl

Metaphorically

Way way deeper down