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11th Dimension 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll nod, I've never so good 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 ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you what you want to hear
And they take what want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be than fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are 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 full of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really cares or why (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
is how it once was done
All the on the run
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the waiting
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others
on the wings of robots
If you believe in this then no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know 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 looked up to you
But you thought I would look the way
And you what you want to hear
And they take what want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be than fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the door waiting
You are 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 full of blanks
I need to go somewhere new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at deliberately
Cause no one really cares or why (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and kisses (oh)
is how it once was done
All the on the run
them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, at the waiting
We're so quick to point out our own flaws in others
on the wings of robots
If you believe in this then no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know to do
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