Crossroad

Never trust a man

With a gold finger (ahhh)

Never trust a man

Who praise for the unholy

Cause you'll never know, how high

(Fly, fly, fly, fly fly, fly, fly)

You wanna die

(Fly, fly, fly, fly fly, fly, fly)

No you'll never know

(Fly, fly, fly, fly fly, fly, fly)

How to fly, high

When you get to the crossroad of your life

Wondering how got here

Dazed and confused

Ain't no zeppelin in the sky

The bearer of the gold finger

Finds his solace in the eye of the beholder

Point it high

Where you say?

To the sky, no need to pry

Actions will be taken

Elites gone and forsaken

It shall be your price, the token

Of my appreciation

It shall be the token

Of my appreciation

Cause you'll never know, how high

(Fly, fly, fly, fly fly, fly, fly)

You wanna die

(Fly, fly, fly, fly fly, fly, fly)

No you'll never know

(Fly, fly, fly, fly fly, fly, fly)

How to fly, high