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Now with 20% more gypsy!
There’s a simple explanation.
You’re a toymaker’s creation trapped inside a crystal ball.
And no matter which way he tilts it,
Know that we will remain resilent.
They can never break our spirits while 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,
And said “Ditch those roots if you want to fit in!”
So I dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals
Though the memory’s a blur and the faces are obscured, I still remember the words to this song.
When you’ve bungled all your bangles
And your loved ones have been mangled,
Just listen to the jingle-jangle of my gypsy tambourine.
‘Cause the chords are hypnotizin’
And the whole world’s harmonizin’.
So, children just stop your cryin’ and sing along with me!
I second the motion.