Of Right and Wrong
What’s the point of ratting out
There’s nothing here to gain
They’ll make us a deal
Let’s hear their spiel
Sit pat it’s just a game
Don’t tell me you did it
I don’t want to hear
I still have principles
Though they’re not held dear
We’ll cop to a bargain
You’ll be out by next week
Just keep your mouth shut
I’m the one who should speak
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