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

Tourists walk around our town up,
the architecture we don't notice much,
We keep our down but soon it won't hurt,
To try and a change stop gazing at the dirt,
tough, but it could be worse,
We stay in a place with much love,
Amazed at the way it's portrayed and sucks,
When the feeding you a bunch of words,
That's false talk, get caught,
the net giving freedom of thought,
So out, man it feels good,
To see so many people like you,
Bran new, and the is young,
As is on the daughters and belligerent sons,
Of Scotland, SOS, save our souls, your soul is

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