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In hick town in caledonia
Across this nation
You can see the fucked up scum
That was into creation
Where a blue mckewan's top equals
No

You're
You're

do they do with all the confiscated bevy,
The
Buckets and of it?
Give it to the nah.
Drink it mibbe.
Give it back to the
So can sell it all back to us over again
The (echo)
hunbelievable
You're

The of scottish sport
Is why we hate the so.
I the english very much
As as they don't fuckin beat us
In the nations cup
You're
You're

Sitting wembley in `79,
punks in london, massive carry out
Talking to a guy in an ice van
So for weeks and we're goin
Way the point of wantin tickets.
It would be horrendous now if
Was to hand you a ticket

You'd have to all the bevy
Outside the grounds by the polis dump
No way!
Ten into the fuckin game
be climbing up the walls to get out.
hell.
Remember the
"alcoholism communism",
Well it beats the out of football as well.

you're a success
Your psyche's a
Your economy is in

and waiting for the inevitable shot out
That comes
Sittin and for the inevitable shot out
That never comes.