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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