This day is going to be perfect
The kind of day of which
I've dreamed since I was small...
Every pony will gather 'round
Say I look lovely in my gown
What they don't know is that
I have fooled them all!

This day was going to be perfect
The kind of day of which
I've dreamed since I was small
But instead of having cake
With all my friends to celebrate
My wedding bells...
The may not ring for me at all...

I could care less about the dress
I won't partake in any cake
Vows? Well, I'll be lying when I say
That through any kind of weather
I'll want us to be together,
The [bad word] is I don't care for him at all

No, I do not love the groom,
In my heart there's no room
But I still want him to be all mine

Must escape before it's too late,
Find a way to save the day
Hope? I'll be lying, if I say...
I don't fear that I may lose him
To one who wants to use him
Not care for, love 
And cherish each day
For I oh-so love the groom,
All my thougths he does consume...
Oh, Shining Armor,
I'll be there very soon

FINALLY, the moment has arived
For me, to be one lucky bride

Oh, the wedding we won't make!
He'll end up marrying a fake!

Shining armor will be MINE! All mine.