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11th Dimension 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've never been so good at shaking hands
I on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To each other in the of sport
America, is ever anything
I looked up to you
But you I look the way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they what want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
has got to be your fear
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
While it hears you, trapped in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
no one cares or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and feet and kisses (oh)
is how it once 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
Complicated mammals on the of robots
If you believe in this world then no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not what to do
I on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To each other in the of sport
America, is ever anything
I looked up to you
But you I look the way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they what want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
has got to be your fear
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
While it hears you, trapped in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
no one cares or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and feet and kisses (oh)
is how it once 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
Complicated mammals on the of robots
If you believe in this world then no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not what to do
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