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I was raised in a city of stone,
Castle stands tall over all we know,
But flying on top, ain't the of our home,
Red & blue shows that we're by the Throne,
I wanna shout out of Arbroath,
Stand on my sovereign, raise a toast,
up a drab, brag, and I boast,
Proud to be a in this land of our own,
Bone, to pick with henchmen,
Waiting on the day that we referendum,
Maybe then ken, we all stop pretending,
That we're all drunks getting on the heroin,
We don't a hero or heroine,
need a vote, to make things better then,
Next pride, feel no remorse,
Glasgow to Edinburgh, Athens of the

Tourists walk our town looking up,
Admiring the architecture we don't much,
We keep our head down but it won't hurt,
To try and make a change stop at the dirt,
It's tough, but it be worse,
We stay in a tolerant place much love,
at the way it's portrayed and that sucks,
When the media's you a bunch of words,
That's talk, don't get caught,
the net giving freedom of thought,
So cast out, man it good,
To see so people feeling like you,
Bran new, and the is young,
As is dawns on the daughters and sons,
Of Scotland, SOS, our souls, your soul is blessed

I'm so lucky to be here,
a city...