Sounds Like Balloons (Explicit)
Biffy Clyro"Sounds Like Balloons (Explicit)" is a song by Biffy Clyro, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:32 long and contains 57 lines and 344 words.
0:00Sounds Like Balloons - Biffy Clyro
0:14Ancient Rome
0:16We built that f**ker stone by stone
0:19Our fingers bled our feet were worn
0:23But we stayed strong and carried on
0:27Come on in
0:29Do you want to touch my bulbous head
0:33With features wrapped and stretched to death
0:36A tiny nose is all that's left
0:41This is not
0:44For your entertainment
0:47The land at the end of our toes
0:50Goes on and on and on and on
0:54The sand at the core of our bones
0:57It blows on and on and on and on
1:01The land at the end of our toes
1:04Goes on and on and on and on
1:08The sand at the core of our bones
1:10Continues on
1:14The basement's gone
1:17It seems they've dug up all our land
1:20The world was lowered man by man
1:23Let's move the sky and not join hands
1:28Ancient Rome
1:30We built that f**ker stone by stone
1:34Our fingers bled our feet were worn
1:37But we stayed strong and carried on
1:42This is not
1:45For your entertainment
1:48The land at the end of our toes
1:51Goes on and on and on and on
1:55The sand at the core of our bones
1:58It blows on and on and on and on
2:02The land at the end of our toes
2:05Goes on and on and on and on
2:08The sand at the core of our bones
2:11Continues on
2:17Life still sounds like balloons
2:20You chew and you chew and chew
2:24Your teeth crumble to the floor
2:27It's where they lay it's where they lay
2:30The past never really dies
2:34I don't think we even try
2:37There's no difference from
2:41Where we wake or where we die
2:56Balloons
2:58Balloons
3:01Balloons
3:04Balloons
3:09The land at the end of our toes
3:12Goes on and on and on and on
3:16The sand at the core of our bones
3:19It blows on and on and on and on
3:23The land at the end of our toes
3:26Goes on and on and on and on
3:30The sand at the core of our bones
3:32Continues on
Sounds Like Balloons - Biffy Clyro Ancient Rome We built that f**ker stone by stone Our fingers bled our feet were worn But we stayed 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 This is not For your entertainment 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 The basement's gone It seems they've 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 f**ker stone by stone Our fingers bled our feet were worn But we stayed strong and carried on This is not For your entertainment 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 Life still sounds like balloons You chew and you chew and chew Your teeth crumble to the floor It's where they lay it's where they lay The past never really dies I don't think we even try There's no difference from Where we wake or where we die Balloons Balloons Balloons Balloons 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
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