Dobby

Lyrics

Dobby Kicking you around was my favorite hobby But now you're not around, and I'm just a little bit sorry That kicking 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 Oh, 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 every day… I miss the little turd-bag And how we used to get along 'Cause I could trick him into being bad And he would take a huge rock and smash it 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 Oh, stupid Potter I oughta slaughter You in your sleep You made dad set Dobby free Ruined our family I wanna kick you where you pee… Yeah-eah (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Oh, yeah Oh, I'm saying yeah 'Cause Dobby I miss you And all the stupid things that you do I miss kicking you in the face I have a thing with kicking things in the face Oh! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! Dobby! (x21) (Screams)