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We are friends are we not?
And our interests are the same
We colaborate
And trust in fate
To parcel out the blame
There are ends we've all got
That can justify the means
We negotiate
Then fabricate the facts behind the scenes
Keeping all the details vague
And secrets hidden
Safe from the balanced sheet of those you trust
Because
History is the story told by the winners of the fight
You imply a little
Lie a little
Testifying
Try a little
Sailor
Who's gonna question what goes on
In the middle of the night?
Not a tinker
Not a tailor
Not his father or Mercedes
Or a jaller
Ha ha ha ha
So we all are agreed
Let's be vigilant and wise
We must all pretend out naive friend
Was caught in his own lies
For our plan to succeed
We must share but one belief
Edumd Dantes stays
And end his days
Inside the
Chateau d'lf
Where the softest things he'll touch are stones and darkness
Deep in a craggy isle and dungeon's keep
Because
History's a story told by the men who make the laws
We supply a little lie
To help the gullible to buy a little fable
What will become of the righteous men who
Fashioned Dantes' flaws?
The rich
And well respected
And no more to be rejected at our table
I'll be a comfort in her time of
Grief and
Anguish
I'll be Mercedes' ever faithful acolyte
Every night
Apart of me wishes Dantes didn't have to languish
But I can see
It's him or me
Let him sit there and rot till he's forgot
Let him rot
History's a story told by the people who survive
Let me sign and then initial
It's the truth if it's officially
The story
What if it's costs us one young man so
Three more men can survive?
He's a price we have to pay
To live and flight another day for
Love
And glory
He was standing in the way of precious justice set on sail
So goes the story
Stick to the story
Here ends the story!

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