Lyrics:
the tragedy strikes
We're draggin' and at most we don't need to be liked
Erotic robotic despite the accent we're Scottish
Erotic robotic despite the accent
a whailin'
laddies and lassies
appart frae the crowd.
When the fightin' is done,
the battle is won,
there we'll be standin'...
Scottish and Proud,
oh yea we
Laddies and lassies
Apart from the crowd
When the fightin' is done
The battle is won
There we'll be standin'
Scottish and proud
Oh yeah, we're
Scottish, and now they're gone
They were Scottish, but they live on
The Higlanders were cut to shreds, hung & lost their heads
To put some to rot in prisons
I live in the Merchant City, drive 4x4
I eat MNS, it tastes of nothing
Oh I taste of nothing
I am the New Scottish Gentry
Anglified vowels, sub
Scottish, and now they're gone
They were Scottish, and they live on
The Higlanders were cut to shreds, hung & lost their heads
To put some to rot in prisons
much more that he can take
Many miles away something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake
Another industrial ugly morning
much more that he can take
Many miles away something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake
Another industrial ugly morning
There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier
Who wandered far away
And soldiered far away
There was none bolder
With good broad shoulder
He'd fought
There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier
Who wandered far away
And soldiered far away
There was none bolder
With good broad shoulder
He'd fought
that he can take
Many miles away something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake
Another industrial ugly morning
The factory
stares into the distance
There's only so much more that he can take
Many miles away something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish
There was a soldier a Scottish soldier
who wandered far away and soldiered far away
there was none bolder with good broad shoulder
he fought in many
every prince, you'll find a beautiful princess
I'm her knight shining armour, my Scottish Quine
Stood by me in highs and lows, when people told her
really going through with this, man?
Shiiit!
[Hook] X2
Ama' Trump on yo' ass
Just like the Scottish slang
Trump on yo' ass
Just like the Scottish slang
from
I've got those Scottish
Blues ohh ohh
I've got those Scottish blues
Instrumental
Here in the states
My grandpa told me
Many stories ohh ohh
Scottish heart still overflows
Gone, gone are the days
Of the wild, wild rover
c song in his heart forever
Oh, now, here's to you and here's to me
When
There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier
Who wandered far away
And soldiered far away
There was none bolder
With good broad shoulder
He fought in many
Scottish heart still overflows
Gone, gone are the days
Of the wild, wild rover
A song in his heart forever
Oh, now, here's to you and here's to me
When
There was a soldier, a Scottish soldier
Who wandered far away and soldiered far away
There was none bolder
With good broad shoulder
He's fought
much more that he can take
Many miles away
Something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake
Another industrial ugly morning
coming
Out of mass a shower of Scottish traitors
We never will forget
Thank god we know the IRA
Sure aren’t beaten yet
These soldiеrs came from Scotland
don't have to fake it
Kiss me on the boardwalk
On that dreary summers day
Where the rain was pouring down
That's a Scottish mid May
Kiss me
that swagger
Her knees go weak, when I talk that Scottish Grammar
Drive hame fae the beach so we can cuddle in ma scratcher
I've fucked here, fucked
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