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11th Dimension 
Hard
de Julian Casablancas
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I'll nod, I've never been so good at shaking hands
I live on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, is anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I the other way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they take what they to take
Don't be sad, won't happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be your fear
Forgive them, 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, trapped in another dimension
Drop guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really or why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the on the run
Forgive them, if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to out our own flaws in others
mammals on the of robots
If you in world then no one has in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know what to do
I live on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, is anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I the other way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they take what they to take
Don't be sad, won't happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be your fear
Forgive them, 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, trapped in another dimension
Drop guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really or why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the on the run
Forgive them, if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to out our own flaws in others
mammals on the of robots
If you in world then no one has in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know what to do
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