Otros Ejercicios
11th Dimension
Hard
de 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
cities come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, nothing is ever anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I the other way
And you what you to hear
And they they want to take
Don't be sad, won't like this anymore
So when's it coming
This new great that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be 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 hears you, in dimension
your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a 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 (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
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 in this no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know what to do
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
cities come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, nothing is ever anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I the other way
And you what you to hear
And they they want to take
Don't be sad, won't like this anymore
So when's it coming
This new great that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be 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 hears you, in dimension
your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a 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 (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
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 in this no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know what to do
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