Just shoot for the fruit with your horn now That birdie is cute. Like before now And make me an orange Please make me an orange I wanna be an orange Twilight: "No Pinkie" Pinkie: "Aww..." I'm missing on fun. I can't be in All places at once, so I'll see that There's more than one mare I'm both here and there Can go anywhere
CHORUS: Ponyville beware I took a good look in a mirror Now I see myself much clearer I've got too many copies I've got too many copies I've got tooooooo many copies Al my clones are out of my control Placing fun ablove fun's soul I've got too many copies I've got too many copies I've got tooooooo many copies
I pulled them all out of a mirror pool And started to doubt when the cheerful Me I made before Went back for some more Made copies galore Oh, now we're everywhere. Gonna have fun Don't just stop and stare. Turn your tail and run. Destroying the town. Now this happy Clown Is wearing a frown. Oh yeah yeah. Ponyville beware
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I'm gonna tell the real from the rest Through an ordeal Pinkie: "What's that?" It's a kind of test And have them all watch paint dry And if I hear a faint cry Then you'll get shot and die So watch and watch. I won't tell you twice Head to wall. I hope I get this right But if I zap the real one That'll be the deal done Pinkie: And that sure won't feel fun Yeah Yeah Yeah