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➮ Buy / Listen 'Eleven Dollar Bill' - https://dcolumbus.lnk.to/ElevenDollar... ➮ Facebook - / dcolumbusmusic ➮ Instagram - / deniscolumbus Composer and author : D. Columbus, Angel Forrest, Ricky Paquette Éditions : Éditions Ad Litteram, Éditions d'la blonde à Denis Production : Ad Litteram Actors : Yanick Hébert, Jean-Pierre Beaudoin et Jesse Caron Scenario : Angel Forrest Directed by : Bruno Labrie Prise d'images : Bruno Labrie Postproduction : Bruno Labrie Lyrics: See the plans that I’ve drawn up, crumble paper on the ground They’re piled up high, and kicked around A sense of panic in my cursive, that can’t be found Like the words in my mouth, that never make a sound Like an eleven dollar bill passed around and still nobody wants to use it I’m feeling incomplete not landing on my feet I’m weeping See the canvas that I painted, unfinished and torn Up against the wall, it reflects the scorn Of the panic in my Strokes, the colors slightly worn Like the look on my face on the day that I was born Like an eleven dollar bill passed around and still nobody wants to use it It used to be a thrill to think you’d all kill to hold me An eleven dollar bill passed around and still nobody wants to use it I’m feeling incomplete not landing on my feet I’m weeping, I feel I’m slipping away There’s an urgency in my currency and the interest builds everyday I want to take the time to rewrite every line, but I feel I’m slipping away An eleven dollar bill passed around and still, I’m feeling incomplete not landing on my feet an eleven dollar bill passed around and still nobody wants to use it It used to be a thrill to think you’d all kill to hold me An eleven dollar bill passed around and still nobody wants to use it I’m feeling incomplete not landing on my feet I’m weeping