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Same state different roadAre we lost?Colour like a day flowerYou think I don't knowThe way the roof will slopeOn the crystal ropeBut tonight we receiveLook at 'em, look at them waitingSo sly aloneFigured out a way to keep the lions homeYou think I don't knowWhere the money goesOn the crystal RopeBut tonight we believe From Letras Mania