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11th Dimension 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll nod, I've never been so good at shaking hands
I live on the of a fireball
cities together
To hate other in the of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you 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 that I can join?
It won't end here
Your has got to be than fear
them, if are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
While it hears you, in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
no one really cares or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and feet and (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others
Complicated on the wings of robots
If you believe in world 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
cities together
To hate other in the of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you 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 that I can join?
It won't end here
Your has got to be than fear
them, if are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are looking for your own but in others
While it hears you, in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't to be all of the time
I've got a mind full of blanks
I to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
no one really cares or wonders why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and feet and (oh)
That is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others
Complicated on the wings of robots
If you believe in world 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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