Foals

This is our warning shot, your final call
An empty maw or gurning hearts, hollowed crowns
And all I see is marching bands, is marching banda
Marching bands which never rest in broken stands
Butcherbirds with useless throats, useless throats
We're not safe of dying kings with plastic knives
It's just another hospital, it's just another, it's just another
It's just another hospital, it's just another, it's just another
It's just another hospital, it's just another, it's just another
It's just another hospital, it's just another hospital
It's just another hospital, it's just another, it's just another
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