Habit

Think I should take up smoking Maybe even cigars Think I should be leaving now I don't know who you are Have I a reason? Am I a liar? Am I poison? Am I alive? There, there - don't cry And I feel fine...

You've got a habit of keeping me down You can't push me around I used to believe that I was free But your prison is all I see You can't control me I don't have to take your shit I dont wanna live that...

I’ve got a nasty habit It’s one of twenty-five to be exact And I keep trying to quit you But you just keep on coming back (Well, look at that) And I’ve got this little rabbit I’ve got all sorts of...

"This is beyond anything I imagined. This is a different kind of magic. Very dark. Very powerful. Once again, I must ask too much of you, Harry. Every day. Every hour. This very minute,...