Running With the Wrong Crowd Songtext
von The Whomping Willows

You have the heart to turn out better
But all these lies have split your soul in two
It follows comments to the letter
But contradictions fester within you

I know you′ll come to your senses
Become the noble man you are
Let down all those defenses
Put some love in your heart and you'll go far

Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd


You′ve admired the dark lord for a long time
But his heart is rotten underneath that smile
It's time you start thinking for yourself, man
He′s not heroic and you're no child

Your mom and dad, they really love you
And there's nothing wrong with family pride
You might feel proud to be a pureblood
But you draw the line at genocide

Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd


Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you're running with the wrong crowd
Regulus, you′re running with the wrong crowd