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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 on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you I look the way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great that I can join?
It won't end here
faith has got to be greater than your fear
them, even if they 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, trapped in another dimension
Drop guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind of blanks
I need to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one really or why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and kisses (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 quick to out our own flaws in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in world then no one has in vain
But don't you get to the top and not know what to do
I on the surface of a fireball
Where cities come together
To hate other in the name of sport
America, nothing is ever just anything
I looked up to you
But you I look the way
And you hear what you want to hear
And they what they want to take
Don't be sad, won't ever this anymore
So when's it coming
This last new great that I can join?
It won't end here
faith has got to be greater than your fear
them, even if they 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, trapped in another dimension
Drop guard, you don't have to be smart all of the time
I've got a mind of blanks
I need to go new fast
And don't be shy, (oh) no, at least deliberately
Cause no one really or why anymore (oh)
I got music, coming out of my hands and and kisses (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 quick to out our own flaws in others
Complicated mammals on the wings of robots
If you believe in world then no one has in vain
But don't you get to the top and not know what to do
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