art by lichenbug (18+)
produced by vylet pony & maple
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[Pony music]
[Don't worry]
[Anything you can do, I can do better]
I've been the Queen of Misfits
Since you heard of me
Breaking my back on the waves
Ever since Valerie
Every time fall asleep
I see where I picked the plants
Lily, the valley had once left me
Can I have this dance?
Talk talk talk
That's the modern ballet, yuh
Marking the, marking the map
I could do the shit all day
Talk talk talk
I be growling 'till it's late, yuh
Howling at the moon
While they cynic and parley
[If you don't like the song, why are you even on the video commenting in the first place?]
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Now I'm nostalgic
For shit
That I never loved
Yeah, yeah
I think
You've been
On my mind
Ever since
I shot that dove
Yeah
[Quiet!]
Call that shit “corny”
Well at least
I’m growing something
You're a famined bitch
While my fields
Are big and bustling
And you forget
Your place
It's all about, the game
If you don't fuck
With modern talking
You disgrace
This family name
Yuh, yuh
This is real pony music, bitch
[Hooves up high!]
Sister Maple on that beat, yuh
[Hashtag Save Derpy, we shall not be silenced!]
I see that look in your face
And I know what you've been thinking
Baby, just because I'm reeling
Don't mean that I hate you
I've been grown
I've been far
I've been tired lately
These bitches you've been hanging with
They need
Your fires greatly
(We will survive)
Yolo swaggins on that bitch
Not a single fuck was given
Merk an AI bro for shits
Flutter shy like Assertive
(We will survive)
Ever since the spark had faded
Don't mean Feather don't go crazy
Modern talking at you baby
Braking hits out like I'm Tracey
(We will survive)
—
Yeah
C, I hope you're doing well
Do you remember me?
Do you know where I've been?
These people, man
I never thought I'd pull away
(And that's the reason why we party)
I knew I couldn't stay
So why's it hurt so bad, baby
That shit was my home
Is this another facade?
Or my next big truth
'Cuz
—
Slats slats slats
Spinning deep cut Sonny's
Bumping HQs
If you don't fuck with, you no honey
Slats slats slats
Keep it square like the Grummond
Drop it low for me, baby
When that bass starts bumping
(We will survive)
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