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I was raised in a city of stone,
Castle stands over all that we know,
But on top, ain't the flag of our home,
Red & blue shows we're owned 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 with government henchmen,
on the day that we hold referendum,
Maybe ken, we could all stop pretending,
That all drunks getting high on the heroin,
We don't need a or heroine,
Just need a vote, to make better then,
Next pride, feel no remorse,
Glasgow to Edinburgh, Athens of the

Tourists walk around our town up,
Admiring the we don't notice 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,
Amazed at the way portrayed and that sucks,
When the media's you a bunch of words,
false talk, don't get caught,
Ironically the net giving of thought,
So out, man it feels good,
To see so people feeling like you,
new, and the night is young,
As is on the daughters and belligerent sons,
Of Scotland, SOS, save our souls, soul is blessed

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