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