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

walk around our town looking up,
Admiring the we don't notice much,
We keep our head but soon it won't hurt,
To try and make a change gazing at the dirt,
tough, but it could be worse,
We stay in a tolerant place with love,
Amazed at the way portrayed and that sucks,
the media's feeding you a bunch of words,
That's false talk, 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 and belligerent sons,
Of Scotland, SOS, save our souls, soul is blessed

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