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

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

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