Anthropology (The Living Tombstone Remix) ft. The Living Tombstone Lyrics

Human beings fascinate me

Being just the way they are

Tell me little pony can you

Push a cart or drive a car

Lyre is my instrument but

Humans strum their sweet guitar

It's a mystery

Anthropology

Fingers, toes, and tiny noses

Human hair and human skin

Would it be to much to ask

To see the world they're living in

Every pony tells me that it's

Old and fake mythology

It's a mystery

Anthropology

Aren't you bored of brushing your coat

Styling your mane with your hooves

I don't mean to butt in or gloat

But ancient history proves

Humans don't have wings or magic

They don't need it, they don't care

All they've got's imagination

New inventions everywhere

Babies, children, teens, and elders

All alike have clothes to wear

It's so real to me

Anthropology

Albert Einstein, Cleopatra, William Shakespeare, Elton John

Living Tomb, Awkward Marina

Who's to say that they're all gone

Maybe humans like us too, and write us our own fandom songs

It's so real to me

Anthropology

Yeah, they've had a couple of fights

Nobody's perfect you see

Still I say I'm born with the rights

To study whatever I please

I don't need to horse around now

I can stand on two legs

I would trade my magic powers

For a pair of new legs

Grab your camera, come on, zoom in

'Cause you're favorite mare's a human: Me

That is who I'll be

Do- do-do bop ba doda do-do-do

Anthropology

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