The Wasteland Wailers - Ms. Rarity (acoustic) | Текст песни

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VERSE 1
People say that fashion
is a fossil dead and gone
Saw your work and it's safe to say that you've proved them wrong

Stitching fit for a princess gown
Suits that turn the world upside down
Don't suppose you've had customers with my spiky crown?

PRE-CHORUS
You started working, and when you were through
I was just one more boy
in your mile long crush queue

CHORUS
Hey Hey Ms. Rarity I know you
Don't exactly have time for me
But if fates let us make contact
I'd be an A-List date just like all of your contracts

Maybe hold your hoof after dinner
you'd smile back at me and then,
dilettantes would all talk
the creme de la creme would all tell
that I'm out with Ms. Rarity Belle

VERSE 2
Someday, if you’re in town
we can hit up, Flim and Flam’s fairgrounds
the days of summer would fly by as we just bummed around

laughing at stupid inside jokes
maybe walking too slow or too close
if your sister sees us nap under Starswirl’s Oaks

PRE-CHORUS
She’ll say “My sister thinks she’s, parked your tail an locked it,
dontcha think about running off, with her heart in your pocket.”

CHORUS
Hey hey there Sweetie Belle, I promise
When we’re out I’m nervous as hell
She’s so down to earth and charming
does she know she’s world famous? It’s kinda disarming.

I’ll stay with her as long as I can but, compared to Manehatten’s screen gems
She’s more likely to be getting tired of me
But till then, I’ll stay crazy ‘bout Rarity Belle

BRIDGE
Yeah, her and me, just fit cuz see
when she lets me in to the deep blue seas
of her eyes, it’s paralyzing
I physically can’t leave her
and at the risk of being called a dreamer…

CHORUS 3
Hey Hey Ms. Rarity you know you’ll
never have to perform for me, if you’re feeling beat and tired
throught a long day of stitching, you’ll still be admired
even if it’s just pizza and Runway I’ll tell all my friends go ahead

“Mah gals tired,” Well, you’ll say you’re fine, but my jobs for tonight are set
and that’s chef and duvet. Don’t care if my boys give me hell
I’m hanging in with my Rarity Belle

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