the pogues
the auld triangle
A hungry feeling  Came o'er me stealing  And the mice were squealing  In my prison cell  And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle  All along the banks of the Royal Canal   Oh! To start the morning  The warden bawling  "Get up out of bed, you! And Clean out your cell!"  And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle  All along the banks of the Royal Canal   Oh! the screw was peeping  And the (lag|loike) was sleeping  As he lay weeping  For his girl Sal  And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle  All along the banks of the Royal Canal   On a fine Spring evening  The (lag|loike) lay dreaming  And the sea-gulls were wheeling  High above the wall  And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle  All along the banks of the Royal Canal   Oh! the wind was sighing  And the day was dying  As the (lag|loike) lay crying  In his prison cell  And that auld triangle went jingle-bloody-jangle  All along the banks of the Royal Canal   In the women's prison  There are seventy women  And I wish it was with them  That I did dwell  Then that auld triangle could go jingle-jangle  All along the banks of the Royal Canal