Other Exercises
11th Dimension
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll just 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, is ever anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you hear what you to hear
And take what they to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be than your fear
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
it hears you, trapped in dimension
your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really cares or wonders why (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and (oh)
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
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this no one has died in vain
But don't you get to the top and not know what to do
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where together
To hate each other in the name of sport
America, is ever anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you hear what you to hear
And take what they to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be than your fear
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
it hears you, trapped in dimension
your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really cares or wonders why (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and (oh)
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
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this no one has died in vain
But don't you get to the top and not know what to do
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