The Fluffy Wall part 2
 
part II
 
 
 
>be a fluffy named Pink.
 
 
>ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo
>ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo
>did did did did you see the frightened fluffs
>did did did did you see the quiet fluffs
>did did did did you ever wonder why we had to keep cover under
>promise of fresh grassies underneath a clear blue sky?
>ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo
>ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo
>did did did did you see the frightened fluffs
>did did did did you see the quiet fluffs
>flames gave owies and the pain lingers on
>goodbye blue fluff
>goodbye blue fluff
>goodbye
>goodbye
>
>what shall we use to fill the empty spaces where we used to feed
>how shall I fill the final places
>where can I get spaghetti to eat?
>
>I am just a young fluff
>stranger in this town
>where are all the good daddies
>who’s gonna show this fluffy around?
>ooooooo I made a dirty poopie
>ooooooo I did it on your floor
>will some owner in this lonely land
>tickle my tummy with their hand
>take this fluffy refugee
>ooo baby make spaghetti for me
>ooooooo I made a dirty poopie
>ooooooo I did it on your floor
>ooooooo I made a dirty poopie
>ooooooo I did it on your floor
>
>
>*ring ring*
>*ring ring*
>*ring ring*
>*click*
>”hello?”
>”This is a collect call from fluffy pony to fluffy pony mama. Will you accept the charges from United States, please?”
>*click*
>”Huh, he hung up. It’s your fluffy mama’s residence. I wonder why he hung up. Is there supposed to be someone there besides the fluffy to answer?”
>*click*
>”hello?”
>”This is United States calling, are we reaching…”
>”fucking fluffy ponies!”
>*click*
>”see, he keeps hanging up!”
>
 
(skip to Another Brick in the Wall pt. 3 - 36:49)
 
>I don’t need no arms around me
>I don’t need to hugs to charm me
>I have seen the poopie on the wall
>don’t think I need any humans at all
>no
>don’t think I need any humans at all
>all in all it was all just fluff in the wall
>all in all it was all just fluff in the wall
>
>goodbye cruel world
>I’m leaving here today
>goodbye goodbye goodbye
>goodbye you humans there’s nothing you can say to make me change my poopie place
>goodbye
>
>hey you
>out there in the cold getting lonely getting old can you feel me
>hey you
>standing in the pet store with aching feet and fake smiles will you pet me
>hey you don’t help them to bury more fluffies
>don’t give in without a fight
>hey you
>out there in feral herds watching out for hungry birds would you feed me
>hey you
>with your hooves against the wall waiting for a daddy to call out come home with me
>hey you
>would you help me to carry these spaghettis?
>open your mouth the sauce is just about ready.
>it was only fantasy
>my fluff was too thick as you can see
>no matter how I tried I could take a pee
>and the poopie smeared on my legs
>HEY YOU
>out there feeling sorry always listening to smarties can you help me
>HEY YOU
>out there beyond the city eating grass and being shitty can you help me
>HEY YOU
>don’t tell me there’s no good owners at all
>all I want to do is play with a ball… a ball… a ball…
>
>is there any human out there
>is there any human out there
>is there any human out there
>is there any human out there
>
>got a little red box with my Legos in
>got a blankie, a ball and a bowl
>when I’m a good fluffy they sometimes throw me a berry
>got a collar keeping my tag on
>got a fluffy, primped up hairdo
>got a litterbox full of shit to poop in
>I got a nightlight
>and I don’t need to bite
>I got amazing bowls of spaghettis
>and that is why I know
>when I try to go outside
>my owner tans my hide
>cause I’m stuck in their home.
>I got the obligatory safety room
>and the inevitable sorry box
>for when I’m bad fluffy it makes me stop
>I got poopie stains on my leggies
>I got cookies and sugar cane
>I got a brand new bed to lay down my mortal remains
>I got big, teary eyes
>and I have a strong urge to fly
>but I got no wingies to fly with
>fly with
>fly with
>fly with
>fly with
>fly with
>ooooooooooo babe
>when I try to go outside
>my owner tans my hide
>got fluffy chow in my bowl
>seaped down to my soul…