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