Biffy Clyro - Sounds like balloons
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DmAncient Rome
DmWe built that fucker stone by stone
Our fingers bled, our Dmfeet were worn
But we stayed strong and Fcarried on
DmCome on in
DmDo you want to touch my bulbous head?
With features wrapped and Dmstretched to death
A tiny nose is alFl that's left
DmThis is notDm F
DmFor your entertainmenDmt F
FThe land at the end of our toes
Goes Fon, and on, and on, and on
The sFand at the core of our bones
It blowsDm on, and on, and on, and on
FThe land at the end of our toes
Goes Fon, and on, and on, and on
The sanFd at the core of our bones
Continues oDmn
DmThe basement's gone
DmIt seems they've dug up all our land
The world was lowered mDman by man
Let's move the sky and not Fjoin hands
DmAncient Rome
DmWe built that fucker stone by stone
Our fingers bled, our Dmfeet were worn
But we stayed strong andF carried on
DmThis is notDm F
DmFor your entertainmenDmt F
The Fland at the end of our toes
Goes Fon, and on, and on, and on
The saFnd at the core of our bones
It blowsDm on, and on, and on, and on
The Fland at the end of our toes
Goes oFn, and on, and on, and on
The sFand at the core of our bones
ContinuesDm on
DmLife still sounds like bDmalloons
You chew and you chewF and chew
Your teeth crumble to the floFor
It's where they lay, it's where they lDmay
The past never really dDmies
I don't think we even tFry
There's no difference frFom
Where we wake or where we Dmdie
FBalloonsDm
FBalloonsDm
FBalloonsDm
FBalloonsDm
TheF land at the end of our toes
Goes Fon, and on, and on, and on
The sanFd at the core of our bones
It blowsDm on, and on, and on, and on
TheF land at the end of our toes
Goes Fon, and on, and on, and on
The saFnd at the core of our bones
ContinueDms on