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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 frozen surface of a fireball
cities together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you what you to hear
And take what want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be fear
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
While it hears you, in another dimension
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 deliberately
Cause no one cares or wonders why (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
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so to point out our own flaws in others
Complicated 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 what to do
I live on the frozen surface of a fireball
cities together
To hate each other in the of sport
America, nothing is just anything
I up to you
But you thought I would look the other way
And you what you to hear
And take what want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever happen like this anymore
So when's it coming
new great movement that I can join?
It won't end here
Your faith has got to be fear
Forgive them, even if are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
You are looking for your own voice but in others
While it hears you, in another dimension
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 deliberately
Cause no one cares or wonders why (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
Forgive them, even if they are not sorry
All the vultures, bootleggers at the door waiting
We're so to point out our own flaws in others
Complicated 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 what to do
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