The Deformed Elastic Monkeys – Patch Lyrics

Churning on an empty wear
Causing that should tear
Bringing up that again
Sailing on an empty ship
Everyone has got a patch

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White dock aboard
Ganging up on the hoard
Blowing this whistle again
Bannging every stair
Giving up on the patch

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They say the trades old
He holds on
He holds on He holds On

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