Fred’s Dead

Lyrics

Another empty day No one else around No one there to lift my spirits on the off chance I'm down No buckets of vomit No smoke in the air No one there to put out the fire that just started in my hair He was my brother He was my best mate He was my other Now it's too late Fred's dead Mom & dad don't talk about him But mom cries at night I know Ron & Ginny miss him 'Cause now they never fight Bill & Charlie are somber And they never touch their brooms And Percy took it hardest Now he never leaves his room He was my brother He was my best mate He was my other Now it's too late Fred's dead Fred's dead Fred's dead Fred's dead You were so courageous Fighting for the cause If you'd gotten your hands cut off You'd graft on animal paws One big explosion Then you were dead I don't think I'll ever adjust To life without Fred You were my brother You were my best friend You were my other This is the end Fred's dead Fred's dead Fred's dead Fred's dead