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Vylet Pony; NekoSnicker
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The magic isn't dead quite yet
This spirit is forever even if they don't like it
Ne-needle in a haystack cuts a bitch up
Bruises and scrapes make that podcast boy (Shut up!)
(H-H-H-Hey it's Fred!)
(B-B-Bring out the juicer to sing about the happy life?)
(Sing a song about life)
If he's got a suitcase, make him walk the plank
If he leaves a trace, step back, because
We're gonna party on the grave of a CEO, yeah
Kiss me over fat beats, download that
Revolution in a zip file, baby
Take it all back from the nepo babies
Plant, seed, retry, then do it again
Copy, paste, archive, and send to your friends
They can't catch us all, catch us all, catch us all
They gon' take the fall, take the fall, take the fall
(The music never stops, no!)
(Oh god!)
Baby you know everything they can't stand (Woah)
These beats could kill, so strike up the band (Oh god!)
Pony rocking right on top of their land, land, land (Woah)
(We've been hacked)
(Shake that!)
And it's all so arbitrary
Taking back the ordinary
Replant the old oak library
And I can't even stop myself, like, it's fun!
We're gonna party on the grave of a CEO, yeah
Kiss me over fat beats, download that
Revolution in a zip file, baby
Take it all back from the nepo babies
Plant, seed, retry, then do it again
Copy, paste, archive, and send to your friends
They can't catch us all, catch us all, catch us all
They gon' take the fall, take the fall, take the fall
(Piracy sometimes is necessary for temporary moments)
(Sometimes you legit just don't have the money)
There's an internet sickness and it came from the shore
Guess somepony's gotta be a corporate whore
I don't know where to start, but I know where we end
The sound of revolution's in the magic of friends
DIY is everything
When the world is chrome, patch your heart with a string
Baby, punk is the girl who remembers to bleed
When you're dancing with yourself in the face of greed
Sing it, Shelly!
(I'm going to the grocery store!)
We're gonna party on the grave of a CEO, yeah
Kiss me over fat beats, download that
Revolution in a zip file, baby
Take it all back from the nepo babies
Plant, seed, retry, then do it again
Copy, paste, archive, and send to your friends
They can't catch us all, catch us all, catch us all
They gon' take the fall, take the fall, take the fall
(Yeah, baby!)
(Shelly, do you wanna hop on this next one?)
(Yes bitch!)
(Alright, let's do it!)
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