Fun Time - Pinkie Pie Fanmusic

No witty banter on this one. Written in a hard time, when it felt like even the things I love the most were dragging me down. The important thing, my dear friends, is to remember that you have folks who care about you, that no hard time lasts forever, and you’re always allowed to be happy again, no matter where you find your heart at the moment. mp3 available for download here: Sitting on the floor in sugarcube corner, Smile’s gone and the laughter has worn her out Where’s the warmth the yovidaphone hornist? Gone with the moment, and gone with the mornin’ N’ sun’s up, Seems the time for the fun’s up Party of one Sweep the crumbs up, And thumbs up Never let em’ down Never fuck up, you dumdum Ev’rypony needs someone to hug em N You’re someone So, Hooves out Give this damn world a bear hug, Mare hug, don’t you dare quit Shoulders squared up Cubed up the truth is Your battered and bruised but You’re not even used up By half, you’re a huge one Face the deluge with no raft and No life jacket Just a rubber duck you stole from the bathtub You might hack it, you might not Fuck, damn drown down in the white rapids But as your gaspin’ on this water you’re gonna die laughin’. Come on everypony, Smile, smile! Fill the world up with sunshine, sunshine. Every step is a Mile, mile When the motherfuck can she unwind, unwind? Don’t got nothin if you don’t got style, You can sleep with the sunshine, sunshine. Brain broke and the world went wild; Just pretend it’s a fun time, fun time. Carefully curated commentary, Calm and steady. Collect of the day, Whether or not your ready, Hot and heavy. Optimistic, first thing in the morning: That’s what the fuck you’re getting. Open her mouth and hope comes out like vomit. (Mom’s spaghetti.) Back on the rock form, that’s where she taught herself that the world was pretty, Maybe dark and hard and modeled in a washed out brush with fifty Shades of maudlin. Would have been so easy just to leave these Dreams she’s coddling, But this is Ponka Pink she bottled them, And drank those dreams up with a silly straw like vodka, when She sings her silly songs that’s when she’s strongest, At her Ponkest. But she can only go so long; The parties leave her somnolent, And argue with biology, But it’s too hard she’s spent. It’s so damn exhausting: burning Fuel she didn’t know she had, and Sweet as sugar frosting, Even when her heart is hurtin’ bad. She can bend and bend, But she can never break, Even when the voices in her Tell her every word she says is fake. Come on everypony, Smile, smile! Fill the world up with sunshine, sunshine. Every step is a Mile, mile When the motherfuck can she unwind, unwind? Don’t got nothin if you don’t got style; You can sleep with the sunshine, sunshine. Brain broke and the world went wild; Just pretend it’s a fun time, fun time. What if the real her is The one that’s real hurt? What if the way she feels Can steal her? And if the smile drops Who even is she? Cause that’s the bedrock Of her identity. If this is Pinkie Pie Then why the fuck is she cryin? Is she lying to everyone With every smile? And has she always been? Is that her whole life? And if she’s not now Will she ever be alright? Come on everypony, Smile, smile! Fill the world up with sunshine, sunshine. Every step is a Mile, mile When the motherfuck can she unwind, unwind? Don’t got nothin if you don’t got style You can sleep with the sunshine, sunshine Brain broke and the world went wild Just pretend it’s a fun time, fun time