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I pulled you from the road
Found a place for you to lay
Just quivering and coughing
Up blood on our duvet

You were barely breathing
Your fur was soaking wet
I had nothing I could give you
But a blanket and a bed

With your tongue falling out of your skull
And your claws all caked up with dirt
And your bowels spilling all that they've got
I wrapped your body in an old cotton shirt
I wrapped your body in an old cotton shirt

We're on the road to nowhere
We're on the road to nowhere

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from Let's Celebrate With Blood, released December 20, 2010
Patrick Canning - Vocals, Bass, Bodhran, Tamborine, Masturbatory flailing guitars
Michelle Swab - Ghost voices in the telephone line
Drunk stranger on the street outside my studio - Screaming nonsense
Harbourside Symphony - Fog horns in the outro

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Patrick Canning St. John'S, Newfoundland and Labrador

Patrick is an artist type who lives out on the edge of nowhere in St. John's Newfoundland and makes music for himself.

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