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11th Dimension
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've never so good at hands
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where come together
To each in the of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would the way
And you hear what you to hear
And they take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
last new great movement I can join?
It won't end here
faith has got to be greater fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for own voice but in others
While it hears you, in another 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 really cares or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
We're so quick to out our own in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in world then no one has died in vain
But don't you get to the top and not what to do
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
Where come together
To each in the of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would the way
And you hear what you to hear
And they take what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
last new great movement I can join?
It won't end here
faith has got to be greater fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for own voice but in others
While it hears you, in another 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 really cares or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and feet and kisses (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
We're so quick to out our own in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in world then no one has died in vain
But don't you get to the top and not what to do
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