Hit it Lisa really hated her first day at school Kinda makes her feel like they make her a fool At school Teacher said about it feels a little lonely But teachers ain’t friends Sax Ponies Your pink ponies Then Lisa have a laptop heavily loaded Boom. Now Lisa wrote an essey She have good style They compliment her out And they put her on trial That’s all right Because Principal Skinner Attached to the phony Mr Burns who sit offers her ponies Blood ponies She’s like don’t come leapin about blood ponies Never come leapin about blood ponies Don’t come leapin about blood ponies Coz I’ll never take Never take a pony a ride Your blood ponies Now Lisa what they want is head on a plate Dance without it get leid by blood ponies Wake up in your bed Bleeding on your neck Take it off the blood pony