In the Name of Order by Libyans Lyrics

No means to estimate the wealth or reestablish
You run to cut the corners, fill the holes with boredom
You'll close at noon today
Shut off the lights one final time

You can't owe what you can't see
We're fortunate so we're free (To practice alchemy)

We trade in fool's gold but it's always underwritten
Can't pay the mortgage if it's cut in 40 pieces
Can't trace it to the source, reveal the name or owner
The process, not the product
But we can't know what you know