The Parselmouths - Freaking ask me to the Yule Ball | Текст песни

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• The Parselmouths
• Freaking ask me to the Yule Ball

It’s almost that super awesome real fun time of year
Were the girls act sneaky and they spy in hopes to overhear
What the boys discuss in secret as they’re walking off to class
‘Cause we really need to know, which girl they plan to ask

It starts to get real awkward as the boys start taking pick
Like for instance Ginny Weasley; she got snatched up really quick
And the rest of us are waiting, yeah we’re all holding our breath
If I don’t get asked really soon this ball may be my death

Someone freakin’ ask me to the Yule Ball
I know you want to ask me to the Yule Ball
Some one freakin’ ask me to the Yule Ball
Freakin’, Freakin’ ask me to the Yule Ball

The dance is getting closer and it’s looking pretty grim
I almost caved and asked Blaise Zabini on a desperate whim
But I sat and bit my toungue ’cause desperation’s not my style
Perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to just stay single for a while

Still don’t have a date and while the other girls are stressed
Oh, I cannot be bothered much too busy getting dressed
I can hear the music thumping down in the Great Hall
I don’t need a stinking date to dominate this Ball

No one freakin’ ask me to the Yule Ball
And I don’t need a date for the Yule Ball
I’m just going to rock it at the Yule Ball
I’ll see you on the dance floor at the Yule Ball

No one freakin’ asked me to the Yule Ball
And I don’t need a date for the Yule Ball
I’m just going to rock it at the Yule Ball
I’ll see you on the dance floor at the Yule Ball
I’ll see you on the dance floor at the Yule Ball
I’ll see you on the dance floor at the Yule Ball