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11th Dimension 
Hard
de Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've never so at hands
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
cities together
To each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you what you want to hear
And what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't like anymore
So when's it coming
This last new that I can join?
It won't end here
has got to be greater than your fear
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for your own voice but in others
While it hears you, in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one really cares or why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if 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 in this world no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not what to do
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
cities together
To each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you what you want to hear
And what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't like anymore
So when's it coming
This last new that I can join?
It won't end here
has got to be greater than your fear
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for your own voice but in others
While it hears you, in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one really cares or why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if 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 in this world no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not what to do
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