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Background Pony #EA27
When you’re rife with devastation
There’s a simple explanation:
You’re a toymaker’s creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball
And whichever way he tilts it
Know that we must be resilient
We won’t let them break our spirits
As we sing our silly song
When I was a little filly, a galloping blaze overtook my city
So they shipped me off to the orphanage. Said ditch those roots if you
wanna fit in
So I dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals
Now, Memories are blurred, and their faces are obscured, but I still,
know the words to this song
When you’ve bungled all your bangles
And your loved ones have been mangled
Listen to the jingle jangle
Of my gypsy tambourine
’Cause these chords are hypnotizing
And the whole world’s harmonizing
So please children stop your crying
And just sing along with me
There I was as an orphaned Pinkie, life lived hard got my head to thinkin
Why feel bad for the orphans foals. when the bell beyond is ringing it’s toll
when all the ghosts and creepies choke, just laugh it off like they made a joke
now here I am alive, without soul to stop my drive, and I still, know
the words to this song
When my granny smith relaxes
Her life goes in tiny flashes
time goes by in wind-swept ashes
like a funny monkey’s paw
When your element is laughter
You are seen as a disaster
but we’ll see who will die faster
as you sing along with me
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