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11th Dimension 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll nod, I've been so at hands
I live on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I up to you
But you I would look the other way
And you hear you want to hear
And take what they to take
Don't be sad, won't happen like this 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 than your fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are looking for own voice but in others
it hears you, in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really cares or wonders why (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
is how it was done
All the dreamers on the run
them, if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the waiting
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others
mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this world 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 surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I up to you
But you I would look the other way
And you hear you want to hear
And take what they to take
Don't be sad, won't happen like this 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 than your fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are looking for own voice but in others
it hears you, in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I need to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really cares or wonders why (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
is how it was done
All the dreamers on the run
them, if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the waiting
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others
mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this world 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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