[Intro] One voice makes a claim. Two voices make a fight. Ten voices make the falsehood Fill the room like light. [Ensemble: Anchor, Donor, Preacher, Senator, Publisher & Platform] [Anchor] I phrase it as a question, clean and thin. [Donor] I fund the room the question travels in. [Preacher] I call his appetite a holy test. [Senator] I praise his strength and hide my shaking chest. [Publisher] I soften every headline before dawn. [Platform] I count the rage and keep the current on. [Together] No single hand admits it raised the wire. No single mouth can sound this loud, entire. [Chorus] Every lie needs a choir, Ten mouths to lift it higher. One host, one judge, one buyer— Every lie needs a choir. When the solo starts to tire, Add a flag and raise the wire. [Ensemble: Anchor, Donor, Preacher, Senator, Publisher & Platform] [Anchor] I know the claim collapsed beneath review. [Donor] I know his tax will serve the chosen few. [Preacher] I know the verse says nothing of this deal. [Senator] I know the private threat behind the seal. [Publisher] I know my silence alters what is known. [Platform] I know the rage has children of its own. [Together] Each of us can point to someone higher, Each small cowardice holds the lie entire. [Choir] Not my lie. Not my hand. Not my show. Not my brand. Not my vote. Not my wire. Still we breathe Inside the choir. [Chorus] Every lie needs a choir, Ten mouths to lift it higher. One host, one judge, one buyer— Every lie needs a choir. When the solo starts to tire, Add a flag and raise the wire. [Instrumental: organ, brass, low guitars, overlapping three-note motif] [Bridge] [Junior Editor] My name is printed under what you wrote. Borrowed safety also rents the tomb. Some lies deserve no balanced stage. [Breakdown] One voice stops. The chord turns bare. Two voices stop. The truth finds air. [Final Chorus] Every lie once needed a choir, Ten mouths to lift it higher. One host, one judge, one buyer— Every lie once needed a choir. Cut the flag loose from the wire. One honest voice may sound too small. [Outro] The final chord has lost one tone. For the first time, each voice stands alone.