Lisa really hated her first day at school Kinda makes her feel like they make her a fool at school Teacher says about it "it feels a little lonely" But the teachers ain’t your friends like your sax and your ponies Your pink ponies But then Lisa got her laptop heavily loaded
Lisa wrote an essay, she got good style But they compliment her out and then put her on trial That's right Because principal Skinner’s attached to the phony Mr Burns who is ready to offer her ponies Blood Ponies She says:
Don’t come leaping about, blood ponies Never come leaping about, blood ponies Don’t come leaping about, cause I’ll never take Never take that ponyride, blood-ponyride You blood ponies! Get out, get out, get out!
Lisa, what they want is your head on a plate They’ll teach you how to dance without it and get laid By blood ponies Til’ you wake up in your bed with the head of a pony Now it’s bleeding on your neck and you take it off slowly The blood pony Say it!
Don’t come leaping about, blood ponies Never come leaping about, blood ponies Don’t come leaping about, cause I’ll never take Never take that ponyride, blood-ponyride You blood ponies! Get out, get out, get out!
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