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• Artiste: Split Seven Ways
• Titre: Lapdog
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Draco, baby, tell me what's wrong You're ignoring me again You don't even stare at Potter anymore And you're avoiding all your friends My friends all say I should dump you right away 'Cause manorexia's not in style. Oh Draco honey, can I help you out? Just gimme a kiss and a smile Maybe I should just face it You don't like me anymore Thought I was your princess Turned out I was your... oh. Draco, Draco, have you forgotten What you promised me at the ball? I thought we'd be together forever But I guess... it's your call. My friends say I'm a lapdog That you make a fool of me But I think they're just jealous 'Cause they saw us under the Whomping Willow tree My mother says “you've gotta kiss A lot of frogs to find that prince.” Well, I've found the frog I want And I've never looked back since. Maybe I should just face it You've got better things to do. Even Potter bores you now that You're serving You-Know-Who... Draco, Draco, have you forgotten What you promised me at the ball? I thought we'd be together forever But I guess... it's your call