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Song From Ludo's Mom
02:33
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Do you ever feel like a paper bag
it's okay to feel like a paper bag
Do you ever feel like a canvas bag
it's okay to feel like canvas bag
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag
It's actually not okay to feel like a plastic bag
Do you ever feel like you don't have a bag
Every witch and wizard
Should have a bag to call their own
and wear that bag over their head
Cause baby you can wear a bag
just place that thing on your head
and become that paper bag
Ludo wears a paper bag
Baby you can Wrock that Bag
like every which or wizard can
Anyone can wear a bag
So everyone put on your bag
Baby you're a paper bag
you are not a plastic bag
Baby you're a canvas bag
Baby you're a paper bag
Baby you're a paper bag
you are not a plastic bag
Baby you're a canvas bag
Baby you're a paper bag
Baby you're a paper bag
You are not a plastic bag...
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2. |
My Quidditch Days
03:16
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Verse 1:
I was a hot shot Quid-kid
I Knew how to fly on a broom
I could send a bludger right across the room
Made it all the way to the national team
But one day I went down
When bludger sent me swirling to the ground
Woke up one day in a hospital bed
Had a funny feeling and a crack my head
I was to afraid to ride that broom again
So I took a position at the ministry instead
Chorus:
Now if you were to ask me what do I miss
I would say right away it's the quidditch pitch
Miss being known by every wizard and every witch
I would pay to replay my quidditch days
It's all fun and games to look up and see
The Wimbourne Wasps were I used to be
I can still picture myself on broom in the air with that bat in my hand and everyone cheering for me
I can still feel the wind flowing through my hair
before I traded a broom for a guitar and some songs to share
I can still remember the parties where
We'd celebrate our victories with everybody there
(Chorus)
Bridge:
Some day I'll get a broom and I'll take to the sky
Just like my dreams I'll fly up so very high
I'll be up there up high above every little town
This broom between me and the air and the ground
I'll be laughing like a kid at Christmas wearing a paper crown
Like one witch once said they’ll never bring me down
(Chorus, repeat 2x's)
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I truly felt it would be cool
to host the competition
right here at your school
I thought I made the right decision
Now I see that I was wrong
Now I see that I was wrong
I know it's fun to watch a dragon try
to rip a kid to shred and almost fry
and well all enjoy how hard they try
but it's all just fun and games 'til someone dies
I felt the next time around
after Potter's dragon chase
competitors would line and the canon sounds
and they swim with the grindylow in the lake
I see that was a mistake
I see that was a mistake
Under a lake as black as the sky
Contestants swam and an hour goes by
and they found something that was taken in the night
but it's all just fun and games 'til someone dies
Didn't want anyone to get hurt
just wanted to give them glory and fame
didn't mean for anyone to get hurt
didn't mean to terminate the game
Turned the quidditch pitch into a maze
go in grab the cup and win
over growth and a foggy haze
the canon sounds and they're in
hope everyone comes back okay
hope everyone comes back okay
didn't think anyone would send up a flare
or get bewitched while they were in their
Didn't think things would go so awry
didn't think anyone would die
yeah it's all just fun and games 'til someone dies
it's all just fun and games 'til someone dies
yeah it's all just fun and games 'til someone dies
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the wind of victory fills the air
fire whiskey all around
Krum may have caught the snitch
but 150 won't get past the Irish win
the black sky paints the ground
You Celebrated with your friend
Collect the winnings you put in
turn away your drunken grin
because no one saw them come,
the night they burned it down
You turn in for the night
take one last look at the ground
tents hoisted as tall as the trees
your skin tenses from the breeze
and something don't seem right
You Celebrated with your friend
Collected the winnings you put in
you turn away your drunken grin
when you saw them come,
the night they burned it down
smoke and screams fill the air,
breaking glass and shrieking sounds
running for a place to hide
like rats in a boats underside
as fire spreads all around
nothing remains but smokey air
the mark above us starring down
the ministry comes to my call
they question one and they question all
among the ass and the rubbled ground
the fear of rising up again
terror reigns in our hearts now
this is where it all began
the night they came in
the night burned it down
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5. |
Bag PSA
01:35
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When you need to hide what you're feeling
when you need to hide the pimple on your face
when you need to do some concealing
to make you feel less out of place
Put a bag over your face
canvas or paper will do the trick put a bag over your face
just make sure it's not plastic
Put a bag over your face
canvas or paper will do the trick put a bag over your face
just make sure it's not plastic... because you'll probably die
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