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Out Of The Blue 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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Somewhere the way my hopefulness to sadness
Somewhere along the way my sadness to bitterness
Somewhere the way my bitterness turned to anger
Somewhere along the way my anger turned to vengeance
And the that I make pay
Are never the ones who deserve it
And the ones who deserve it they'll never understand it
Yes, I I am going to hell in a purple basket
At least I will be in another world, while you're pissing on my casket
How you be Oh
So perfect for me? Oh
Why can't you Oh
The I did before? Oh
Somewhere the way exacting vengeance gave excitement
Somewhere along the way that turned to pleasure
Somewhere along the way that pleasure to madness
Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain
And the ones that I made pay were never ones who deserved it
who helped me the way, I smacked them as I them
Yes, I know I am going to hell in a leather jacket
At least I will be in another world, while you're pissing on my casket
All that I can do now is a song of faded glory
And all you got to do is sit there, look great, and horny
Together we will sing songs and tell exaggerated stories
About the way we feel today, and tonight and in the morning
How could you be Oh
So perfect for me? Oh
Why can't you ignore Oh
The things I did before? Oh
And take all your fears
And pretend there all true
And take all your plans
And pretend they fell through
And that's it's Oh
That's what it's like for most people in world
The rich or the poor, oh
Muslims or Jews, oh
When roles are reversed, oh
are too, oh
That's all I'm say now
Right before they on my door now
Somewhere along the way my sadness to bitterness
Somewhere the way my bitterness turned to anger
Somewhere along the way my anger turned to vengeance
And the that I make pay
Are never the ones who deserve it
And the ones who deserve it they'll never understand it
Yes, I I am going to hell in a purple basket
At least I will be in another world, while you're pissing on my casket
How you be Oh
So perfect for me? Oh
Why can't you Oh
The I did before? Oh
Somewhere the way exacting vengeance gave excitement
Somewhere along the way that turned to pleasure
Somewhere along the way that pleasure to madness
Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain
And the ones that I made pay were never ones who deserved it
who helped me the way, I smacked them as I them
Yes, I know I am going to hell in a leather jacket
At least I will be in another world, while you're pissing on my casket
All that I can do now is a song of faded glory
And all you got to do is sit there, look great, and horny
Together we will sing songs and tell exaggerated stories
About the way we feel today, and tonight and in the morning
How could you be Oh
So perfect for me? Oh
Why can't you ignore Oh
The things I did before? Oh
And take all your fears
And pretend there all true
And take all your plans
And pretend they fell through
And that's it's Oh
That's what it's like for most people in world
The rich or the poor, oh
Muslims or Jews, oh
When roles are reversed, oh
are too, oh
That's all I'm say now
Right before they on my door now
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