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A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing
And the mice they were squealing in my prison cell
And the auld triangle, went jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal
Oh to begin the morning, the screw was bawling
Get up ya bowsie, and clean out your cell
And the auld triangle, went jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal
I fight authority, authority always wins
I'm so frustrated, I'm so frustrated, I'm so frustrated
Time maye change me, but I can't trace time
the weak ones are there to justify the strong