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Each day I long for something different,
Each day their new depths amaze me
I don’t deserve this kind of torment
These goddamn skeletons drive me crazy
You don't like our rib-bing?
You've got to be kidney-ing me
We’ve got punning femur
It’s the backbone of our humor
Just lend us your ear now
‘Cause we’ve got the skull to
Make you bust a gut
What’s with you guys and these numerous puns?
Deep down you love all our humerus puns
You hear these sighs? I’m so done with your puns
Got two degrees in microbio
Worked in a lab curing cancer
I could have been a neurosurgeon
Instead I’m stuck as a necromancer
Why you tryin’ to fight it?
We just want to give you a hand
If you let us try it
We can hit your funny bone and
If you’re feeling shafted
Then we’ll just patella joke or two to make you smile
I’ve lost my mind foramen-tion of puns
Hey hey, that’s great, won’t you talus more puns?
Dis-pelvis terrible sequence of puns
You see puns are hip, our adventure’s begun
You need a sternum correction
You lunate-ics need direction
No need tibia curmudgeon, come on
But in the end, I guess puns can be fun
