Other Exercises
11th Dimension
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've never so at hands
I on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you what you want to hear
And take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't like anymore
So when's it coming
last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
faith has got to be greater fear
them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are looking for own but in others
While it hears you, trapped in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one cares or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own in others
Complicated on the wings of robots
If you believe in this world then no one has died in vain
But don't you get to the top and not what to do
I on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you what you want to hear
And take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't like anymore
So when's it coming
last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
faith has got to be greater fear
them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are looking for own but in others
While it hears you, trapped in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one cares or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own in others
Complicated on the wings of robots
If you believe in this world then no one has died in vain
But don't you get to the top and not what to do
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