Other Exercises
11th Dimension
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've never so good at hands
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where cities together
To each other in the name of sport
America, is ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I look the other way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
This new great movement I can join?
It won't end here
has got to be greater your fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the waiting
You are looking for own voice but in others
While it you, 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 to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
no one really cares or why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others
mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe 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 cities together
To each other in the name of sport
America, is ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I look the other way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
This new great movement I can join?
It won't end here
has got to be greater your fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the waiting
You are looking for own voice but in others
While it you, 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 to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
no one really cares or why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others
mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe 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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