Latest writing:
CAPTAIN:
Let's get down to business
To be number one
Did they send me Draco
When I asked for Krum?
You're the saddest bunch I ever met
But you can bet before we're through
Mister, I'll make a man out of you
Scary as the forest
With giant spiders within
Once we have possession
We had better win
You're a spineless, pale pathetic lot
And you haven't got a clue
Somehow I'll make a man out of you
PLAYERS:
I'm gonna plummet to my death!
Say good-bye to those who knew me.
Boy, this sport sure will be doom
I’m already out of breath!
Hope he won’t pass the Quaffle to me
Now I really wish I had a better broom
ALL:
(Be a man)
We must be fierce as the flying Bludgers
(Be a man)
Bring all your force to the Quidditch Pitch
(Be a man)
Having the strength to never tire
Flying faster than the Golden Snitch
CAPTAIN:
Chasers racing toward us
But our Keeper sure can fly
They might plan on scoring
But just let them try
You're unsuited for
Being bruised and sore
So pack up, go home, you're through
How could I make a man out of you?
ALL:
(Be a man)
We must be fierce as the flying Bludgers
(Be a man)
Bring all your force to the Quidditch Pitch
(Be a man)
Having the strength to never tire
Flying faster than the Golden Snitch
(Be a man)
We must be fierce as the flying Bludgers
(Be a man)
Bring all your force to the Quidditch Pitch
(Be a man)
Having the strength to never tire
Flying faster than the Golden Snitch