Stolen

The truth be told Until it's sold Silence is golden Too bad it's all been stolen Stolen! Stolen! Stolen! Our defense is your defense Your defense in some sense Some sensless way unfolded Folded 'cause it's all been stolen Stolen! Stolen! Stolen! The gilded scale was burning Just as your back was turning Just as all trust was leaving You'd have us all believing These truths we hold Self-evident Bought and sold Wisely spent The more you hunt the more I sing Then quickly rewrite everything Truth returns bloated, swollen Then disappears - it's been stolen! Stolen! It's all been stolen!