Текст песни Scarhead

Out of touch with reality Living life in a fantasy But she would not change anything Dreams of magic in a magical life Potter-minded in perpetual spotlight No one gets it and she doesn't mind Wearing robes in the middle of the day and waiting for an owl to come my way but it it hasn't yet so I guess I'll stay Scarhead, Scarhead, Scarhead Daniel Radcliffe poster on my wall and I I go to Wrockstock every spring and fall and I I can't wait for the next Yule Ball Scarhead, Scarhead, Scarhead Forced my friends to read all seven books All the cool kids give me dirty looks Ride my broom around the neighbourhood Scarhead, Scarhead Named my two dogs George and Fred I check the Leaky Cauldron every night before I just can't get this out of my head Scarhead