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11th Dimension 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll nod, I've been so good at hands
I live on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you hear what you to hear
And they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like 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 greater than your fear
Forgive them, if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for own voice but in others
While it you, trapped in dimension
Drop your 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
no one really cares or why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and and (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so to point out our own flaws in others
mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this then no one has in vain
But don't you 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 of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you hear what you to hear
And they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like 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 greater than your fear
Forgive them, if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for own voice but in others
While it you, trapped in dimension
Drop your 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
no one really cares or why anymore (oh)
I got music, out of my hands and and (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive them, if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so to point out our own flaws in others
mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this then no one has in vain
But don't you get to the top and not know what to do
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