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    Settle down
    This won’t last long
    I’ve been out
    And I want back in
    So why not completely fade away

    When my bones begin to break
    And my head begins to shake
    It’s my own blood

    When my house becomes a cage
    And the neighbours turn away
    It’s my own blood

    Settle down
    This won’t last long
    I’ve been out
    And I want back in
    So why not completely fade away

    “Where the butcher’s hand is home”
    Laughs the blade above the throne
    “It’s my own blood”

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    “Oh, this apple makes me sick”
    Cries the pig upon his stick
    “It’s my own blood”

    And I can’t forget the taste
    Can’t forget the taste of my own tongue
    And I can’t forget the taste
    Can’t forget the taste of my own tongue

    And If I had a heart
    I’d waste it on you
    But it’s all together far too long
    Since I took you down

    Settle down
    This won’t last long
    I’ve been out
    And I want back in
    So why not completely fade away

    When we’ve licked all of the lips
    And the salt-stained fingertips
    It’s our own blood

    When our lambs and lions made
    Debts no righteous man can pay
    It’s our own blood

    And I can’t forget the taste
    Can’t forget the taste of my own tongue
    And I can’t forget the taste
    Can’t forget the taste of my own tongue

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    Composition: Baroness and John Dyer Baizley

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