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11th Dimension 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've never been so at shaking 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 just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would the other way
And you hear what you to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
This new movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be than your fear
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
While it you, trapped in dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one or wonders why (oh)
I got music, out of my and feet and kisses (oh)
is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so to point out our own flaws in others
on the wings of robots
If you believe in this world then no one has in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not 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 just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would the other way
And you hear what you to hear
And they take they want to take
Don't be sad, won't happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
This new movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be than your fear
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
While it you, trapped in dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be all of the time
I've got a of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one or wonders why (oh)
I got music, out of my and feet and kisses (oh)
is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so to point out our own flaws in others
on the wings of robots
If you believe in this world then no one has in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not what to do
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