No Birthday Pony for the Patchwork Girl
I got friends.
They're waiting for me to comb out my hair
Come outside and join the human race
But I don't feel so human . . .
Can you make it better for me?
Can you make me see the light of day?
Because I got lab coats
Who will bring me a panacea
While I'm watching the weather channel
Waiting for the storm . . .
You won't want me
Hanging around the birthday pony
Even though it's just a game
You know we are the same
But you're the better faker.
Lassie: b. March 10,1964; no birthday pony for patchwork girl.
Late 1980s? Riding considerably higher.
I got friends.
They're waiting for me to comb out my hair
Come outside and join the human race
But I don't feel so human . . .
Can you make it better for me?
Can you make me see the light of day?
Because I got lab coats
Who will bring me a panacea
While I'm watching the weather channel
Waiting for the storm . . .
You won't want me
Hanging around the birthday pony
Even though it's just a game
You know we are the same
But you're the better faker.
Lassie: b. March 10,1964; no birthday pony for patchwork girl.
Late 1980s? Riding considerably higher.
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his taste in fragile women is a story in and of itself
enjoy yourself on holiday