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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 of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, is ever just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you you want to hear
And they take they to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great movement that 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, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
While it you, trapped in another dimension
Drop guard, you don't 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 cares or wonders why anymore (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
them, if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the waiting
We're so to point out our own flaws in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this then no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not what to do
I live on the of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, is ever just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you you want to hear
And they take they to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great movement that 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, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
While it you, trapped in another dimension
Drop guard, you don't 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 cares or wonders why anymore (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
them, if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the waiting
We're so to point out our own flaws in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this 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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