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Seb Lowe

No One To Kill In The Sky

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[Verso 1] C#m We've done it emperor We conquered the world E So let's drink and eat grapes G# General, we've got nothing left to invade A "There's nothing left to invade," He says, shaking E G# No cowardly civilians so desperate for my saving C#m Though what's this my highness Haven't captured the moon yet? E I wonder if we'll soon get G# Aliens encroaching on Mars A We haven't rockets Caesar Only some slaves instad E General, should we put thm to work? G# Or should we pile up the dead? C#m We'll make a tower You can stand on their heads E Tell folk we're under invasion G# That should finally fucking motivate them A It took some time but seems we got to the moon E This tower sure is tall {G#}* Sir, from this height your empire's never looked so- [Refrão] E Small C C#m A You will die with no one left to kill in the sky E C C#m And then you'll fall, much too high to see your slaves How, they look you dead in the eye [Verso 2] C#m From here you cannot see your statues and effigies E All the blood and the dust G# Spread thin it seems entirely untouched A There's nothing left to invade No one to kill in the sky Em G# C#m Who's gonna take care of your beautiful creations when you die? C#m E Pass it on to your children? The incomp etent shits G# Fingers crossed this little empire will always exist A You look indifferent sir, too tired to speak E Sir from this height your great achievements G# A Have never looked so fucking- [Refrão] E Weak C C#m A You will die with no one left to kill in the sky E C C#m And then you'll fall, much too high to see your slaves A E How, they look you dead in the eye [Ponte] A E C They look you dead in the eye-eye A E C Dead in the eye-eye A E C Dead in the eye-eye C#m E They look you dead in the eye [Refrão] C C#m A You will die with no one left to kill in the sky E C C#m And then you'll fall, much too high to see your slaves A E How, they look you dead in the eye Outro: C#m Back home your slaves are looking up at the moon E You cannot see them this high But brother, they look you dead in the eye