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| 15 Jul 2012 10:38 PM |
Attend the tale of Pinkie Pie Her mane was pink, her movements spry She baked for the ponies in Ponyville With never a upset, that is until... She trot a path that few would try did Pinkie Pie The spastic baker of Sweet Street
She kept a shop in Ponyville where all the ponies had their fill And what if they could tell the tale of those who went missing to make all the sales For Pinkie For Pinkie Pie The spastic baker of Sweet Street
Raise your hacksaw high Pinkie! Hold it to the sky! Slowly flow the life out of their shining eyes
Her room was bright, her things were grand She threw the best parties in the land With bright balloons and streamers galore, with games and prizes and so much in store And no one knew what under lie, but Pinkie Pie The spastic baker of Sweet Street
Enthusiastic Pinkie was, Bright and happy and ___ she was Under the store, back of the room, looked like a party but felt like a tomb Pinkie giggled and Pinkie laughed, no one suspected a macabre plan
Pinkie was smooth, Pinkie was subtle. Draw you number and rest all your troubles.
Pinkie was smooth, Pinkie was subtle. Draw you number and rest all your troubles.
Pinkie was smooth, Pinkie was subtle. Draw you number and rest all your troubles.
Pinkie!
Pinkie!
Pinkie!
Pinkie!
PINKIE!
Attend the tale of Pinkie Pie, Attend the tale of Pinkie Pie Or stick a cupcake in your eye, Or stick a cupcake in your eye What happens now? Well that's the tale. And everyone's waiting so we might as well... See Pinkie See Pinkie Pie The spastic baker of Sweet- Street |
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| 15 Jul 2012 10:39 PM |
Do you believe in magic, in a young girl's heart? How the music can free her, whenever it starts And it's magic, if the music is groovy It makes you feel happy like an old-time movie I'll tell you about the magic and it'll free your soul But it's like tryin' to tell a stranger 'bout rock and roll
If you believe in magic, don't bother to choose If it's jug band music or rhythm and blues Just go and listen, it'll start with a smile It won't wipe off your face, no matter how hard you try Your feet start tapping and you can't seem to find How you got there, so just blow your mind
If you believe in magic, come along with me We'll dance until mornin' 'til there's just you and me And maybe, if the music is right I'll meet you tomorrow, sort of late at night And we'll go dancing, baby, then you'll see How the magic's in the music and the music's in me
Yeah, do you believe in magic? Yeah, believe in the magic of a young girl's soul Believe in the magic of rock and roll Believe in the magic that can set you free Oh, talkin' 'bout magic
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| 15 Jul 2012 10:41 PM |
| Your going to be in deep doo doo now! |
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