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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 hands
I on the frozen of a fireball
Where come together
To hate other in the name of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I look the other way
And you hear you want to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
faith has got to be greater than fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
it hears you, trapped in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really cares or wonders why (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to out our own flaws in others
Complicated on the wings of robots
If you 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 frozen of a fireball
Where come together
To hate other in the name of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I look the other way
And you hear you want to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
faith has got to be greater than fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
it hears you, trapped in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really cares or wonders why (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to out our own flaws in others
Complicated on the wings of robots
If you 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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