(Hook)
One, two, three metropolitan ponies
With individual stories, but similar morals
All living with demons scheming but emerging through adversity
Believing they could be the better pony knowing diversity

(Verse 1)
One - a hidden gem in the fashion of Manehatten
Taking flattened fabrics, fashioning dazzling art beyond a pattern
By the name of Coco Pommel, despite her talent
She was pummeled by the scene, rejected, nopony would help her get in

Finally, Suri Polomare offered an internship
This was it! She latched on to this one grip
Little did she know, the next two years would be hell
Ghost sewing every garment, though she's labelled "assistant"

Never getting recognition, living in fear
Of betraying Suri's "helpful opportunity" here
It wasn't 'til a Rarity supported her choice
That she left Suri behind and got fame, finding her voice!

(Hook)
One, two, three metropolitan ponies
With individual stories, but similar morals
All living with demons scheming but emerging through adversity
Believing they could be the better pony knowing diversity

(Verse 2)
Two - from a world with words like battering rams
Kids throw dirt but don't show hurt, internalize the bad
Influence planted in them, when the tree grows
With bad seeds, is it any wonder Babs would rather be home?

Detached from it all, way past the school drama
Because every day it's feeling like her back's to the wall
With the small hope to get away she took the train to Ponyville
Discovered then she couldn't escape, her hope already frail

Gave in and caved in, became what she hated
Trying to stop the pain amidst the chaos, hatred and shaming
Until-- kindness came again, Bloom in the source
Better than swords, they've got her back with rallying force!

(Verse 3)
Three - since the first time her Coloratura occurrence
AJ's reference, the tides of time's currents
Carried her forward, trying to share her light, worried
About reaching ponies' hearts, apply her life purpose

And the fight worsened, too few eyes alight, searching
For the bright pony, doubting her talent and style's working
Until Svengallop finds he could make a nice fortune
"I can make you famous. Not this unrefined version."

(the show must go on) They call her Countess
Countless fans who span across mountains
Boundless crowds abound at her concerts
And Rara thought she found what she wanted

Faultless, blind to the tricks behind the scenes
Flying free, 'til she arrived aside memories
Stepped back into the past with old friends
And new ones, that one show would change her whole plans

A new dance, a new mind set two-step
Sven, you're done trying to threaten my friends! "Fine then
But I'll remind back then you were nothing without me
You don't remember now how to stand ground on your own feet!"

But she ain't lonely, nerves-wracked, she gathered
Her courage, tossed the façade and showed them her passion!
She found her love beyond the fans, performance, and wealth
And she taught us all: be true to yourself