Sounds Like Balloons
Biffy Clyro Lyrics


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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
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 fucker stone by stone
Our fingers bled, our feet were worn
But we stood 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
Our 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)

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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Biffy Clyro's "Sounds Like Balloons" are filled with references to history and the passage of time. The song begins with a nod to the ancient city of Rome and the hard work that went into building it, with the repetition of "Ancient Rome, we built that fucker stone by stone" in the opening lines. The reference to hard work and perseverance continues with "Our fingers bled, our feet were worn / But we stood strong and carried on."


The second verse takes a surreal turn, with the invitation to "Come on in, do you want to touch my bulbous head?" and the image of a face with features that have been "wrapped and stretched to death" and a "tiny nose" being all that's left. The lines "This is not for your entertainment" suggest that this image and invitation are not meant to be taken at face value, but instead are part of a larger commentary on the nature of life and reality.


The repetition of "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" throughout the song reinforces the idea that time, memories, and the passage of life are inescapable. The closing lines of the song, "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 / Our past never really dies / I don't think we even try / There's no difference from / Where we wake or where we die," further emphasize this theme of the cyclical nature of life and the inevitability of death.


Line by Line Meaning

Ancient Rome, we built that fucker stone by stone
We worked hard to build something great.


Our fingers bled, our feet were worn
We endured pain and hardships to achieve what we did.


But we stood strong and carried on
We persevered through the difficulties and came out stronger in the end.


Come on in, do you want to touch my bulbous head?
I'm not afraid to be different, and I'm not here to conform to your expectations.


With features wrapped and stretched to death
I've been through a lot, but I've still managed to come out unique and interesting.


A tiny nose is all that's left
Despite all the changes, I'm still recognizable and true to myself.


This is not for your entertainment
I'm not here to be a performer or spectacle for your consumption.


The land at the end of our toes, goes on and on and on and on
There's so much more to discover and explore beyond what we know.


The sand at the core of our bones, it blows on and on and on and on
We're connected to something deeper and more ancient, which will never fully leave us.


The basement's gone, it seems they've dug up all our land
The familiar and dependable foundation has been removed, leaving us feeling unmoored and lost.


The world was lowered man by man
Humans are responsible for the changes and damage to the world around us.


Let's move the sky and not join hands
We should aim for something truly great and awe-inspiring, rather than just settling for basic human connection.


Life still sounds like balloons
Life is still filled with joy and excitement, like a child playing with balloons.


You chew and you chew and chew
We keep striving and working towards something, even if it takes time and effort.


Your teeth crumble to the floor
The process can be painful and take a toll on us.


It's where they lay, it's where they lay
We have to face the consequences of our actions and decisions.


Our past never really dies
We're always carrying our past experiences and mistakes with us, whether we realize it or not.


I don't think we even try
We often ignore or suppress our past, rather than facing it head-on and learning from it.


There's no difference from
In the grand scheme of things, the differences between us and our experiences are negligible.


Where we wake or where we die
We're all connected to each other and the world around us, regardless of our individual experiences.


The sand at the core of our bones continues on
We're part of something much larger and more enduring, which transcends individual lifetimes and experiences.




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Written by: Simon Alexander Neil

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LYRICS

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

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 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

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
Our 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)

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



All comments from YouTube:

Ric D

The chorus in this is so massive can never resist belting it out

Dan Venables

one of their hundreds of underrated tracks

Zombear 88

If you're a biffy fan, this is in your top 5

Razzle

It's Number 2, 1st That Golden Rule

J

Amazing HUGE full sound (tone) from these three. A new, younger Rush has been born.

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Jamieon

Huge claim. A claim that I cant disagree with.

Tamir Patito

Sounds amazing !! As always .. I wish I would have the opportunity to learn from the guy who makes your recordings and mixing engineer

Tamir Patito

It's Garth Richardson

Gian Marco Raspolini

it would be an experience

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