would it be to much to ask to see the world there livin in

Pinkie's Brew - Sherclop Pones

Virus Alert - weird al ( sped up / nightcore )

Puppet Boy

A little bit bad - Primos (English)

comrade of clean! - chuck e cheese

The 1920s was the decade that gave birth to the Jazz Age — a time of roaring rhythms, big brass bands, and smoky speakeasies. Jazz and blues exploded across dance halls, blending syncopated beats, improvisation, and soulful vocals. Ragtime faded into swing, while crooners and torch singers set the tone for romance. It was also the golden age of gramophones and radio, spreading music faster than ever before. Whether it was hot jazz in New Orleans, the Harlem Renaissance in New York, or the glamorous orchestras of Europe, the 1920s defined a sound of freedom, rebellion, and joy.


08, Category Is - Me - 1920's

Gypsy Bard

Senpai notice me- random encounters- a yandere simulator musical

JUST MONIKA A DDLC Song (feat. OR3O  Adriana Figueroa) [by Random Encounters]

When you leave my colors turn to gray
Numa Numa yay, Numa Numa Numa yay
Every word of love I used to say
Now I paint them every day.

Mai-a-he
Mai-a-hoo
Mai-a-ha
Mai-a-ha ha
Mai-a-he
Mai-a-hoo
Mai-a-ha
Mai-a-ha ha

Hello, solute, it's me, your babe
And I made something that's real to show you
How I feel
Hello, Hello, It's me, Alina I will paint
My words of love with your name on every wall.

When you leave my colors turn to gray
Numa numa yay, Numa numa numa yay
Every word of love I used to say
Now I paint them every day.
When you leave my colors turn to gray
Hey my lover stay, or all my colors fade away
Every word of love I used to say
Now I paint them every day.

Mai-a-he
Mai-a-hoo
Mai-a-ha
Mai-a-ha ha
Mai-a-he
Mai-a-hoo
Mai-a-ha
Mai-a-ha ha

I sold, my strings, my songs, and dreams
And I bought some paints to match the colors of my love
Hello, hello, it's me Alina I will paint
My words of love with your name on every wall.

When you leave my colors turn to gray
Numa numa yay, Numa numa numa yay
Every word of love I used to say
Now I paint them every day.
When you leave my colors turn to gray
Hey my lover stay, or all my colors fade away
Every word of love I used to say
Now I paint them every day.

Mai-a-he
Mai-a-hoo
Mai-a-ha
Mai-a-ha ha
Mai-a-he
Mai-a-hoo
Mai-a-ha
Mai-a-ha ha

DoubleRainbowSyndrome

Lyrics:

When you're rife with devastation
There's a simple explanation:
You're a toymaker's creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball

And whichever way he tilts it
Know that we must be resilient
We won't let them break our spirits
As we sing this silly song

When I was a little filly, a galloping blaze overtook my city
So they shipped me off to the orphanage. Said, "ditch those roots if you wanna fit in"
So I dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals
Memories are blurred, and their faces are obscured, but I still, know the words to this song

When you've bungled all your bangles
And your loved ones have been mangled
Listen to the jingle jangle
Of my gypsy tambourine

'Cause these chords are hypnotizing
And the whole world's harmonizing
So please children stop your crying
And just sing along with me

The gypsy bard

Human beings fascinate me, being just the way they are!
Tell me, little pony, can you push a cart or drive a car?
Lyre is my instrument, but humans strum their sweet guitar
It's a mystery, anthropology!

Fingers, toes and tiny noses, brownish hair and tannish skin
Would it be too much to ask to see the world they're living in?
Everybody tells me that it's old and fake mythology
It's a mystery, anthropology!

Aren't you bored of brushing your coat, styling your mane with your hooves?
I don't mean to butt in or gloat, but ancient history proves...

Humans don't have wings or magic. They don't need it; they don't care!
All they've got's imagination, new inventions everywhere!
Babies, children, teens and elders, all alike have clothes to wear
It's so real to me, anthropology!

Albert Einstein, Cleopatra, William Shakespeare, Elton John,
Michael Phelps, Barack Obama...who's to say that they're all gone?
Maybe humans like us too and dress like us at Comic-Con? ;)
It's so real to me, anthropology!

Yeah, they've had a couple of fights,
Nobody's perfect you see,
Still I say I'm born with the rights
to study whatever I please!

I don't need to horse around now, I can stand on two legs!
I would trade my magic powers for a pair of new legs!
Grab your camera, come on, zoom in!
'Cause your favorite mare's a human,
ME!

That is who I'll be!
Anthropology! shh.

Anthropology Lyra's Song

I'm a pegasus pony and I'm awesome friends with Rainbow Dash

Anthropology Lyra's Song

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