Reputation Road
At the crossroads of obscurity and reinvention
There lies an exit that few dare to mention
We better find a way
It's not on a map
No one behind
It might be a trap
Egypt decor coloring logic
Evidence is such a chore
I guess it's tragic
The car is stopped, we're finally alone
The car is stopped, we're finally alone
Take me down to reputation road
Take me down to reputation road
I want to feel what the children feel in love
I want to prove that something's wrong with heaven above
Take me down to reputation road
Take me down to reputation road
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