Chords for The Dubliners "Lament for Brendan Behan" and The Auld Triangle

_ Sad solemn notes and crates of newly drawn stout the usual symptoms when a life goes out
But the extinction this time being seven times the most the music held no echo and the tears drowned our toast
_ sorrow and bereavement life has no meaning now
Silence is master laughter and song bowed for gone went our great captain to some more hospitable in
Where can't an hypocrisy can no longer embarrass?
_ I
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came on me stealing and
The mice were squealing in me prison cell
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Triangle _ when she _ _ _ _
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begin the morning
_ The screw was ballin
Get up your [Dm] bouncy and clean up your cell
_ The _ _ _ _ _ _ _ screw _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ was _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [D] _
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peeping _ as the lag lay sleeping
_ Dreaming about his girl _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Up _
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_ _ _ in the female prison
[G] _ _ 75 women and among them now, I wish I did _ _
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_ _ _ _ Oh _ _
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