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11th Dimension Hard
de Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've never so good at hands
I on the surface of a fireball
come together
To hate each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater than your fear
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
it hears you, trapped in another dimension
your guard, you don't have to be smart 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
no one or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and (oh)
That is how it was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, if they 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 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
come together
To hate each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater than your fear
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
it hears you, trapped in another dimension
your guard, you don't have to be smart 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
no one or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and (oh)
That is how it was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, if they 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 no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not what to do
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