| Artist | Interpol |
| Song | Slow Hands |
| Director | Daniel Levi |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
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Yeah but nobody searches Nobody cares somehow When the loving that you've wasted Comes raining from a hapless cloud And I might stop and look upon your face Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze See the living that surrounds me Dissipate in a violet place Can't you see what you've done to my heart And soul? This is a wasteland now ... |