My Dad Is Rich

My dad's always there

To open all my doors

You have to call a patronus just to catch a glimpse of yours

My mom says she loves me

When she tucks me into bed

How's your mommy doing in the Mirror of Erised?

My dad is rich

And your dad is dead

My dad is rich and your dad is dead

Your dad's on his journey

To the great beyond

When you're dueling you might see him come out of someone else's wand

You may have freed our house-elf

And brought doubt to our family name

But your parents still got toasted by a big green glowing flame

My dad is rich

And your dad is dead

My dad is rich and your dad is dead

My dad is rich

And your dad is dead

My dad is rich and your dad is dead