He was a boy. And He was a dog
Can I make it anymore obvious?
He was a punk. Played jokes all day.
What more Can I say?
He was framed, For the murder of twelve He was secretly an anamagi as well.
All of Peter that was found, Was a finger and clothes, Just a pile of bloodstained robes.
His name was Siri boy, He was a joker boy, He had been a friend of hers, Now an Azkaban escapee, Runnin from the ministry, All because of a rat named Peter.
Twelve years from now, She sits at home Feeding the cat and answering the phone. Turns on tv. Guess who she sees. Siri boy with his hair to his knees!
She calls up her friends. They already know. She tapes the muggle 20/20 show. She sits alone, Laughing out loud, For she knew that he hadn't killed that crowd.
His name was Siri boy, He was a joker boy, He had been a friend of hers, Now an Azkaban escapee, Runnin from the ministry, All because of a rat named Peter.
He was a boy. And he was a dog. Can I make it anymore obvious? He never killed, Lily or Prongs, And now he's in hiding among the Jamacians! His name is Siri boy, He was a joker boy, He killed no one, as you already know, Now he's in hiding Where dementors can't find him! Somewhere with tropical birds, and no snow.
He was framed, For the murder of twelve He was secretly an anamagi as well.
All of Peter that was found, Was a finger and clothes, Just a pile of bloodstained robes.
His name was Siri boy, He was a joker boy, He had been a friend of hers, Now an Azkaban escapee, Runnin from the ministry, All because of a rat named Peter.
Twelve years from now, She sits at home Feeding the cat and answering the phone. Turns on tv. Guess who she sees. Siri boy with his hair to his knees!
She calls up her friends. They already know. She tapes the muggle 20/20 show. She sits alone, Laughing out loud, For she knew that he hadn't killed that crowd.
His name was Siri boy, He was a joker boy, He had been a friend of hers, Now an Azkaban escapee, Runnin from the ministry, All because of a rat named Peter.
He was a boy. And he was a dog. Can I make it anymore obvious? He never killed, Lily or Prongs, And now he's in hiding among the Jamacians! His name is Siri boy, He was a joker boy, He killed no one, as you already know, Now he's in hiding Where dementors can't find him! Somewhere with tropical birds, and no snow.
