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11th Dimension Hard
de Julian Casablancas
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I'll nod, I've been so at hands
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, is anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you hear you want to hear
And take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like anymore
So when's it coming
last new great that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater than your fear
Forgive them, if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
it hears you, in dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I 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, coming out of my hands and feet and kisses (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 to point out our own flaws in others
Complicated mammals on the of robots
If you believe in this world 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
Where come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, is anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you hear you want to hear
And take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like anymore
So when's it coming
last new great that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater than your fear
Forgive them, if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
it hears you, in dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I 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, coming out of my hands and feet and kisses (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 to point out our own flaws in others
Complicated mammals on the of robots
If you believe in this world 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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