We've got it
You want it
We stole it
You bought it
And we don't feel bad about it
Because we are professionals
We speak and
They listen
We rise to
All occasions
You sit and wait for change
But we are here to instigate
We're often mistaken for villains
For taking the resources needed
All the bosses will confess
You've got to break in through the backyard
Know exactly how to get in
The box on the table is labeled "freedom"
I'm taking it
Take your best shot
I won't look back
It never was yours to begin with
We've paid off the bloodhounds
By turning our smiles
From some elaborate hoax
To grand halls of renaissance art
Architects and builders
We hid this wooden horse
At the center of the Earth
And someday we will escape
We're often mistaken for villains
For taking the resources needed
All the bosses will confess
You've got to break in through the backyard
Know exactly how to get in
The box on the table is labeled "freedom"
I'm taking it