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11th Dimension Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll nod, I've been so at hands
I live on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever anything
I looked up to you
But you I look the way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't like anymore
So when's it coming
This last new movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater your fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
it hears you, trapped in another dimension
guard, you don't to be all of the time
I've got a full 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 wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my and and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this then no one has died in vain
But don't you get to the top and not know what to do
I live on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever anything
I looked up to you
But you I look the way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't like anymore
So when's it coming
This last new movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater your fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
it hears you, trapped in another dimension
guard, you don't to be all of the time
I've got a full 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 wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my and and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this then no one has died in vain
But don't you get to the top and not know what to do
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