Pony

Get off my back, I’m not your pony
I’m getting tired of what you’re handing out
You think you know, but you don’t know me
So, find some other way to get around
Save the story for some other soldier
I’m not in line
Hear you tapping on somebody’s shoulder
Hope it’s not mine
Get off my back, I’m not your pony
I’m getting tired of what you’re handing out
You think you know, but you don’t know me
So, find some other way to get around
Nothing’s free unless it’s freely given
No, not at all
No one likes that type of supervision
La-la-la-la-ah
I’m not your pony, I’m not your pony
I’m not your pony, I’m not your pony
I’m not your pony, I’m not your pony