Track 10 – Howler
Where has the flying car gone?
The car park looks quite empty,
The birdie failed the OWL test,
Sitting in a cage in back,
Like she was only along for the ride
Where have all the rivals gone?
As the school's motto gets pulverized?
"Draco Dormiens Nunquam Titillandus",
On your birth certificates,
So say the magic word to light this wand.
The Dark Arts teacher's an extortionist
She has you wishing that you don't exist,
Standing still when it's do or die,
You better run for your bloody life
It's not over till someone has won,
It's not over before it's too late
The school is burning, "It's not my burden."
It's not over before it's too late.
Mudblood—nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go,
When the Dark Lord kills himself?
And where will we all go when it's too late?
You're not the Potter of Suburbia,
The St. Draco is a figment of,
Your father's rage and your mother's love,
Made me the idiot Gryffindor
It's not over till someone has won,
It's not over before it's too late,
The school is burning, "It's not my burden",
It's not over before it's too late
She said, "I can't take this place,
I'm leaving it behind."
She said, "I can't take this world,
I'm leaving it tonight."
