Short little song about Burgerpants, because apparently instead of yelling at him, Mettaton plays him songs about how he’s bad at his job

Your job description doesn’t say “waste of space”

If your pay wasn’t so low, darling, I’d have you replaced

Who taught you how to smile? Where’s your Glamor and Spunk

Bet your parents are real upset they birthed a whiney little punk

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