Other Exercises
11th Dimension
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll nod, I've never been so good at shaking hands
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where together
To hate each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would the other way
And you what you want to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen this anymore
So when's it coming
last new great I can join?
It won't end here
Your has got to be greater than your fear
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for your own voice but in others
While it hears you, trapped in dimension
Drop your guard, you don't to be smart all of the time
I've got a full of blanks
I need to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one really or why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and feet and (oh)
is how it was done
All the on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you in this then no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not to do
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where together
To hate each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would the other way
And you what you want to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen this anymore
So when's it coming
last new great I can join?
It won't end here
Your has got to be greater than your fear
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for your own voice but in others
While it hears you, trapped in dimension
Drop your guard, you don't to be smart all of the time
I've got a full of blanks
I need to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one really or why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and feet and (oh)
is how it was done
All the on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you in this then no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not to do
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