We can?t all be Pharaohs By Bart Thrupp Capo 4th Fret (C G Am F) Verse 1 l E l B l C#m l A :ll Always and forever, things are just things The most beautiful guitar, your car, your kitchen sink So build your empire, just watch the way you think Do they own you, or do you own your things? Interlude l B l F#m l A l l But houses burn down all the time Verse II l E l B l C#m l A :ll I?ve had this guitar for most of my life If I ever broke it, it would kill me inside Imagine, coming to the end of your time And watching your own little empire burn down overnight Interlude l B l F#m l A l l But houses burn down all the time Chorus l E l B l C#m l A :ll We?re not wrong, that?s not for me to say But everything you own will be gone someday Gone back to ashes, do you feel small? Eventually you won?t even know we were here at all l E l B l C#m l A ll x 2 Verse 3 l E l B l C#m l A :ll At some point you have to just pole vault for the first time Run as fast as you can, take the wind at your back and, if the timing?s right Imagine, coming to the end of your time And watching your own little empire burn down over night Interlude l B l F#m l A l l But houses burn down all the time Chorus l E l B l C#m l A :ll We?re not wrong, that?s not for me to say But everything you own will be gone someday Gone back to ashes, do you feel small? Eventually you won?t even know we were here at all We?re not wrong, that?s not for me to say But everything you own will be gone someday Gone back to ashes, do you feel small? Eventually you won?t even know we were here at all l E l B l C#m l A :ll But what makes us human, we create and we try, And our houses do burn down all the time So we build them again, make them better this time And carry on stronger, knowing this life is mine To build up your empire, whatever you decide We just can?t all be Pharaohs in this life l E l B l C#m l A :ll We?re not wrong, that?s not for me to say But everything you own will be gone someday Gone back to ashes, do you feel small? Eventually you won?t even know we were here at all l E l B l C#m l A :ll We?re not wrong, that?s not for me to say But everything you own will be gone someday Gone back to ashes, do you feel small? Eventually you won?t even know we were here at all l E l B l C#m l A l x2 B But houses burn down all the time www.bartthrupp.com