Dobby

Dobby
Kickin' you around was my favorite hobby
But now you're not around
And I'm just a little bit sorry
That kickin' Dobby is not my hobby anymore

Harry
I can't believe you had the nerve to trick my daddy
'Cause now his slave is gone and he's just a little bit crabby
Stupid Harry
Now my daddy's crabby all the time

You made Dobby go away and for that I'm enraged
He took care of me everyday
I miss the little turd bad
How we used to get along
'Cause I could trick him into being bad
And he would take a huge rock and smash hard right into his skull
Oh, living with Dobby was never ever dull
I thought I knew he would be with us forever
I thought I knew we would always be together

Potter
I'm really mad at you
I think that I oughta
Find you in your sleep and then I'm gonna slaughter
Stupid Potter
I oughta slaughter you in sleep

You made Dad set Dobby free
Ruined our family
I want to kick you where you pee
Yeahhhhh
Woooo-oh yeah
Oh, I'm saying yeah
Dobby
I miss you and all the stupid things that you do
I miss kickin' you in the face
I have a thing with kickin' in the face

Oh, Dobby

Dobby (repeated)...



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Mehlenbacher
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