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Old Canal
Verse 1
You taught me everything I know
Well nurtured, now I’m fully grown
It hurts me and we rarely talk
It kills me to know your own
Bridge
But I’m stubborn just like my maker
She’s an old scrubber, retired back breaker
Stay round for trouble the cuts, the bruises
First to hit back the one who looses
Chorus
I feel like
Someone’s taking me down to the old canal
No boats here since 20 years ago
The only scum here are those in the know
And I- Want to run 50 million miles away
Verse 2
I feel like I was never young,
If only I had been your son
God loves me I’d have ran away
He hates me, so I had to
Bridge
Stay round for trouble…..
Chorus- I feel like…….
Middle 8
Get me out of this
Dog house
Whore house
Filthy old crotch louse
Clean out you stinking mouth
Whisky breath
Curse of death
AAh AAh
Outro
I’m covered in the filth of this old place
Every inch thick in filth
Scrub away what I say
Never trust a word in this old place
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