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Blue Blood - Foals
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Blue Blood Foals

Blue Blood - Foals
[Verse 1]
You got blue blood on your hands
I think it's my own
We can go down to the streets
And follow the shoals
Of all the people
We could be two
But I bite my nails to the quick
And run back home

[Verse 2]
You got blue blood on your hands
I know it's my own
You came at me in the midnight
To show me my soul
Of all the people
I hoped it'd be you
To come and free me, take me away
And show me my home
Where I was born
Where I belong

[Verse 3]
You got blue blood on your hands
I want you to know
I hoped you'd come and take me away
Back to my home
Of all the people
It had to be you
Then I bite my nails to the quick
And run back home
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