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11th Dimension 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've never been so at shaking hands
I live on the of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each in the of sport
America, is just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I the other way
And you hear you want to hear
And they take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like anymore
So when's it coming
last new movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for your own voice but in others
it you, in dimension
your guard, you don't have to be smart 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 deliberately
Cause no one really or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, 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 world then 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 of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each in the of sport
America, is just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I the other way
And you hear you want to hear
And they take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like anymore
So when's it coming
last new movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for your own voice but in others
it you, in dimension
your guard, you don't have to be smart 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 deliberately
Cause no one really or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, 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 world then 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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