Sounds Like Balloons Biffy Clyro

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[Verse 1]
Ancient Rome, we built that fucker stone by stone
Our fingers bled, our feet were worn
But we stood strong and carried on
Come on in, do you want to touch my bulbous head?
With features wrapped and stretched to death
A tiny nose is all that's left

[Pre-Chorus]
This is not for your entertainment

[Chorus]
The land at the end of our toes goes on and on and on and on
The sand at the core of our bones, it blows on and on and on and on
The land at the end of our toes goes on and on and on and on
The sand at the core of our bones continues on

[Verse 2]
The basement's gone, it seems they dug up all our land
The world was lowered man by man
Let's move the sky and not join hands
Ancient Rome, we built that fucker stone by stone
Our fingers bled, our feet were worn
But we stood strong and carried on

[Pre-Chorus]
This is not for your entertainment