Biffy Clyro - Sounds like balloons
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EmAncient Rome
EmWe built that fucker stone by stone
Our fingers bled, our Amfeet were worn
But we stayed strong and Dcarried on
EmCome on in
EmDo you want to touch my bulbous head?
With features wrapped and Amstretched to death
A tiny nose is alDl that's left
EmThis is notAm D
EmFor your entertainmenAmt D
GThe land at the end of our toes
Goes Con, and on, and on, and on
The sDand at the core of our bones
It blowsEm on, and on, and on, and on
GThe land at the end of our toes
Goes Con, and on, and on, and on
The sanDd at the core of our bones
Continues oEmn
EmThe basement's gone
EmIt seems they've dug up all our land
The world was lowered mAman by man
Let's move the sky and not Djoin hands
EmAncient Rome
EmWe built that fucker stone by stone
Our fingers bled, our Amfeet were worn
But we stayed strong andD carried on
EmThis is notAm D
EmFor your entertainmenAmt D
The Gland at the end of our toes
Goes Con, and on, and on, and on
The saDnd at the core of our bones
It blowsEm on, and on, and on, and on
The Gland at the end of our toes
Goes oCn, and on, and on, and on
The sDand at the core of our bones
ContinuesEm on
AmLife still sounds like bEmalloons
You chew and you chewG and chew
Your teeth crumble to the floCor
It's where they lay, it's where they lAmay
The past never really dEmies
I don't think we even tGry
There's no difference frCom
Where we wake or where we Amdie
GBalloonsEm
GBalloonsEm
GBalloonsEm
CBalloonsEm
TheG land at the end of our toes
Goes Con, and on, and on, and on
The sanDd at the core of our bones
It blowsEm on, and on, and on, and on
TheG land at the end of our toes
Goes Con, and on, and on, and on
The saDnd at the core of our bones
ContinueEms on