Incredibox - Sprunki

help

i remember this

wth pinki

why did wenda rip pinki's face off 

?????????????

*smoke alarm noises*

shelloboros

imma guess who they are

webdriver torso

bweswees 

big band

w combo

Taco:
Any moment now...

MePad:
Are you sure this is what you want?

Taco:
(Scoff) Oh spare me your spin, you tablet tabloid. If you want to psychoanalyze someone, don't look at me.

Taco(sung):
Look at them! It's so pathetic,
How they run to fetch their sticks.
Sure, call me polemic, unsympathetic,
At least I know other tricks!

Look at me and all you'll see is the debris of some defective outcast,
A frenetic, antithetic (if poetic) little iconoclast,
But I won't live in the past.

Taco(spoken):
I almost won this game once, you know. But!

Taco(sung):
History is rearranged just to credit those who win the glory,
So reality is changed in the edit when they spin the story,
And we choose, to feel this pain,
And we lose, more than we gain...

But I will break this cycle,
Of mistakes, unlike all,
Of these snakes whom I call to condemn,
If I can't win the prize,
I'll play this last reprisal,
Just to bring their lies all to an end.

Taco(spoken): -Ack!
MePad: You need regeneration.
Taco: Unfortunately, I don't have much faith in that process.
MePad: Of course not. 
Taco: Why "of course not?".
MePad: You believe yourself to be incapable of starting over, in more ways than one. I do not know who you lost, but is it not possible to get them back?

Taco(sung):
"Clear the slate, start again",
Are you hearing how preposterous that sounds?
How do you not comprehend that for someone with my MONSTROUS BACKGROUND,
the whole slate has fallen apart!

MePad(sung): 
Taco that is not true.
There are other ways to- 

Taco: 
Its too late-

MePad: 
It's not too late,

Taco: 
For me to restart!

Taco:
But it's not I, its they,
(Let us talk about it when your),
Who deign to play this game, so,
(head is not so clouded. You're no),
Cruel and inhumane, base and uncouth,
(menace, Taco, how did they hurt you?)
(Please think this through)

I think they're too afraid to,
(Feeling double-crossed is part of), 
Bear the bed they've made,
(Dealing with a loss, yes, but the), 
Can't bring themselves to face the awful truth.
(Healing is a process, that's the truth)

Taco:
So I'm turning up the heat to "sauté",
I've a beef to get grilled,
But I fully guarantee that today all the beans that get spilled,
Won't be mine, no I'm fine,
Shhhh...
Now it's time...

We were told what our lives were supposed to mean
That we knew everything we could possibly be
But a simple dose of reality
Turned everything on its head

From an infinite life to a single thread
The control of the past has fallen instead
What do you do when you know there's an end
You gotta make your own reality!
(Ooh, Ooh)
(Ooh)

We started out knowing nothing but the show
(Just a fragment of a memory)
‘Cause in our minds where else was there to go
(Who were we supposed to be?)

We didn't know the world existed
Or who we were outside the competition
It took so long to make things right
(Now we've seen the light)

Now we're faced with a new reality
(Everything is all so new)
Our souls are free to be who they wanna be
(Now we finally know what's true)

And everything that came before
Doesn't have to be our norm
(But what do you do when you know life isn't forever?)

Doomed by the thoughts inside of our heads
Surrounded by our new and old friends
We were held together by connected threads
Of staged reality

Let the past be the past let the future be
Whatever will let us find our meaning
Reality is ours for the taking
So now is the time to make it

Open your eyes
Take in the life you could lead
When you realize
There's more than this insanity
And maybe we're not real but what's real anyway?
It all comes down to you, your reality is what you make! 

Can a reality (show)
Be our reality? (no!)
This glimpse of mortality 
(Opens our minds to a brighter future)

Whatever comes next, we don't (know!)
But now we get to choose where to (go!)
Our reality is here
(Still our story to be told!)

And sure, things will be different
But that doesn't mean it's not worth it
Our past may have been tied to the game
But the future is ours to claim

(Own reality)
(Make your own reality)

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