As you well may know I like to point out The shortcomings of others But a girl showed up That took all the fun Out of the challenge. She wears a necklace of butterbeer corks And her father is the publisher of Loser Report Behind her ear her wand is stuck She keeps rattling on about things which I do not give a- Luna Lovegood You make it just too easy How can a girl be that crazy? Luna Lovegood It's just too much to handle. Picking on you's like shooting fish in a barrel. And the time you were Quidditch commentator was so freakin stupid I like to remind people whose mothers are dead that mine's still alive Luna Lovegood You make it just too easy How can a girl be that crazy? Luna Lovegood It's just too much to handle. Picking on you's like shooting fish in a barrel.