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11th Dimension 
Hard
by Julian Casablancas
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I'll just nod, I've so at shaking hands
I on the surface of a fireball
cities come together
To each in the name of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you hear what you want to hear
And what to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater than your fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for your own voice but in others
While it you, in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind 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 (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and (oh)
is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive 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
mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this world then no one has died in vain
But don't you dare get to the top and not know to do
I on the surface of a fireball
cities come together
To each in the name of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I looked up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you hear what you want to hear
And what to take
Don't be sad, won't ever like this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be greater than your fear
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are for your own voice but in others
While it you, in another dimension
Drop your guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind 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 (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and (oh)
is how it once was done
All the dreamers on the run
Forgive 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
mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in this world 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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