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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 live on the surface of a fireball
Where cities together
To each other in the 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 what to take
Don't be sad, won't this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your has got to be your fear
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for own voice but in others
While it hears you, trapped in dimension
guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one really or why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
That is how it was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so to out our own flaws in others
Complicated mammals on the of robots
If you in this then no one has in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know what to do
I live on the surface of a fireball
Where cities together
To each other in the 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 what to take
Don't be sad, won't this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your has got to be your fear
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for own voice but in others
While it hears you, trapped in dimension
guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one really or why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
That is how it was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so to out our own flaws in others
Complicated mammals on the of robots
If you in this then no one has in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know what to do
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