(Gangsta rap with singing chorus in italics)
"He ain't ever gonna stop"
I'm Saladbar Slytherin
Gotta keep these greens from witherin...
They're all saying come hither and
It's really makin me dither cuz:
I got a salad bar job to do
And I might have to pull a Pettigrew:
Down some of that scrumptious polyjuice
Cuz I can't go hangin' 'round with these fools yeah
Chorus
Iceberg, Romaine, Rocket greens
Come down to the salad bar, don't make a scene
Tomatoes, croutons, and dressing on top
He's Saladbar Slytherin and he ain't ever gonna stop
"Troll in the dungeon!" I don't care
I gotta get this hair-net 'round my hair
These students need salad to fuel their brains
Don't forget that crunchy topping made with 20 whole grains!
Last on top goes that sweet tangy dressing
You know the one, it hit's your tongue and it's always impressing
Made from the one and only fruit eligible
The funny upside-down growing PLUM DERIGIBLE!
Chorus
Iceberg, Romaine, Rocket greens
Come down to the salad bar, don't make a scene
Tomatoes, croutons, and dressing on top
He's Saladbar Slytherin and he ain't ever gonna stop
All right, here they come
The students fresh from potions, they're on the run
To the Great Hall with stomachs a'growl
When they see my salad bar they'll all give a werewolf's howl
They've been trapped in that classroom, with the noxious fumes
They need the welcome taste of salad straight from the lunchroom
They each grab a plate and fill it high with brain food
And ravenously eat it cuz it tastes so good!
Finally they're fed, and my job is done
But don't forget tomorrow is another one
These students need their salad to feed those big brains
Eat their salad every day cuz they're on the salad train
I clean up the salad bar after everyone's been fed
Then grab my salad jacket before heading off to bed
Salad is the keystone keepin' Hogwarts on top
I'm Saladbar Slytherin, and I ain't ever gonna stop
He's Saladbar Slytherin and he ain't ever gonna stop
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