Go on get lost and join a punk rock band Quit your school, give up your job And live in a stinky van They won't let you take it easy You don't want to get it slow Now you gotta get 'cher ass to the next punk show So... ya! go on! get lost!
Go on get lost & fuck your life for good Fall through the cracks of society Like your old man said you would Now you can never take it easy
Never ever get it slow 'Cause it's one hundred miles an hour To the next punkshow So ya...go on! get lost!
Don't need a stupid d.j. 'Cause we hate the radio and we Don't own a fuckin' tv set 'cause We ain't even got a home
Got no job, no pets, no family, 'cause We're forever on the road If you think it's so damn easy: Just get lost!
Do I remember not so many years ago Me & the young McKenzies skulkin' at the whisky store Just wee nippers (sippers) much too young to buy a dram We came up with a daring plan & pulled a whisky scam
We don't care, what anybody say Just gi' us a dram o' whisky & we'll get down the way Well if she wants to go, she's gonna let you know But gi' her a dram o' whisky and she's common with the night
We're all running strong & charging up the hills of life again I take a look around & some of us are dead So let us raise a glass of kindness all around And drink to us, still standing & all of us in the ground
We don't care, what anybody say Just gi' us a dram o' whisky & we'll get down the way And if you go away, I'll miss you every day And gi' us a dram o' whisky for the teardrops in my eyes
Bring out the whisky, bring out the pode Bring out the whisky, 'cos you never ever know if it be your time to go
So gi' us a dram o' whisky & we'll get down the way A glistening drop o' whisky like a teardrop in my eye So gi' us a dram o' whisky so it don't hurt if I die
O flower of Scotland When will we see, your like again That fought and died for Your wee bit hill, and glen And stood against them Proud Edward's army And sent him homeward, Tae think again
The hills are bare now And Autumn leaves, lie thick and still For land that is lost now But oh so dearly held We stood against him Proud Edward's army And sent him homeward, Tae think again
Those days are passed now And in the past they must remain But we can still rise now And be that nation again That stood against him Proud Edward's army And sent him homeward, Tae think again
Deep in the castle, back from the war Back with milady and the fires burnt tall Hurrah went the men down below All outside was the rain and snow Hear their shouts, hear their roars They've probably had a barrel, and much, much more Hurrah, Hurrah, Hurrah, Yea Over the hills came the swords of a thousand men
We had to meet the enemy a mile away Thunder in the air and the sky turned grey Assembling the knights and their swords were sharp But there wasn't a hope in your English hearts Hear our roar, hear our sound We're gonna fight until we've won this town Hurrah, Hurrah, Hurrah, Yea Over the hills came the swords of a thousand men
When the knights come along at the end of the day Some are half-alive and some have run away Hear our triumph, hear our roar We're gonna drink a barrel, and much, much more Hurrah, Hurrah, Hurrah, Yea Over the hills came the swords of a thousand men
We were schooner rigged and rakish with a long and lissome hull And we flew the pretty colors of the crossbones and the skull Wed a big black Jolly Roger flappin grimly at the fore And we sailed the Spanish waters in the happy days of yore So we sailed with booty on the board Lived a life of whisky and the sword Plundered them and pretty pranks we played Laughed at them and then we sailed away Wed a long brass gun amidships like a well-conducted ship, We had each a brace of pistols and a cutlass at the hip, Its a point that tells against us and a fact to be deplored, But we chased the goodly merchant men and laid their ships aboard So we sailed with booty on the board Lived a life of whisky and the sword Plundered them and pretty pranks we played Laughed at them and then we sailed away Then the dead men fouled the scuppers And the wounded filled the chains And the paintwork all was spatter-dashed, With other peoples brains. She was boarded she was looted She was scuttled till she sank And the pale survivors left us By the medium of the plank
off to the harbour, under drungeon in the morning i've got a press gang looking after me. i'll awaken sometime on the morrow. by then we'll be a league away te sea.
full sails, bouncing on the briney asway about they spreay&windy all the day tellin' by the swells an adventure's in the making that's if i don't die upon the way
i'm the boy they pressed aboard & took me out to sea the captain is a tyrant & he tells what to do but the firstmate is a cutthroat, with a muntineering ? he plans to take the captain & feed him to the sharks
i'll never forget the trungeons & the harbour in the morning and what the navy did to me & pressed me on the sea still alive & i survived so many years later as big a buccaneer as i could claim to be
(Repeat This Chorus:) full sails bounding on the briney jolly rodgers flappin' score o' loaded '84's many pretty treasures, lots of booty to be taken the cannon and the cutlass on a rebel man o war.
i was the boy they trungeoned & they pressed me out to sea but now i am the captain & i tell ye what te do my firstmate is a cutthroat, a tarjack run askew he has the skill to skin the king and feed him to the crew
we are sailing from our homeland cross the ocean, on the sea for whatever reason be we question all authority
Well, I can recall back in '79 I was just a wee kid livin' in a dive Didn't drink, didn't dance, didn't ever smoke hash But it changed when I heard the clash And you know I needed more so I got Up and out to the record store And I bought all the records that I could afford And I played 'em all on my stereo
This is a song saluting punkrockers rise And what they did to change the times But with such a lifestyle They'll be burnin' on both sides Now they're droppin' like flies All those punk rock guys
Well, I became a fan and I remain that way And to this day, I'm still blown away Those bands just cut me to the bone Like the Damned, the Pistols and the Ramones Now we just wanna say They made us who we are today So every time we play We remember those of yesterday
This is a song saluting punkrockers rise And what they did to change the times With such a lifestyle They'll be burnin' on both sides Now they're droppin' like flies All those punk rock guys
Well, I became a fan and I remain that way And to this day, I'm still blown away And then there's me, I'm not dead yet But you never never know, I could be next
This is a song saluting punkrockers rise And what they did to change the times With such a lifestyle They'll be burnin' on both sides Now they're droppin' like flies All those old punk rock guys They're droppin' like flies All those old punk rock guys They're droppin' like flies All those old punk rock guys
ye banks & braes of bonnie doon, how can ye bloom sae fresh & fair how can ye chant ye tiny wee birds and I sae weary & nae full o' care ye break me heart; ye birds that sing that warble through the flowery thorn ye remind me of a departed joy departed forever tae never return
i've often roamed by bonnie doon to walk by the ocean, the wind & the sky and like the birdees that sing o' their love, sae fondly say did I of mine with lightsome heart I spied a rose so sweet and aglow on thorny tree and my false love did steal that rose and all she left me was but a thorn
Talkin' 'bout the bitch, she's givin' me the twitch So powerful & regal on her throne A two bit whore, she won't let go Hey, what 're we gonna do 'cos she won't leave us alone
Pussycat, pussycat where have you been Gone to bite the bitch they call the Queen She's crass, she's right, she's the ruling class She got one hand in my sporran, the other up my ass
She's a bitch on my money, get the Queen off the money Get her off
Hope to see the monarchy shrivel up & slither away When little Johnny Rotten screamed "God Save The Queen" What'd he mean? Hey! What th' fuck 'd he mean?
If you rock the royal seat you can bet you'll see The SAS execution squad's order from above They're the carnate of Evil English Diablo Satana Prince Charlie got mummy to rule Diana
Ever Since The Days We Were Living In The Caves Some Assumed Leadership Others Became Slaves Brother Against Brother Cain & Abel Were Both Wrong At Eachother Since The Dawn Of Civilisation
We Ran Out Of The Darkness Like Dirty Human Haunts Into Blazing Enlightenment They Call The Renaissance Dividing Of The Classes Breeding Ignorance & Hate Remember What You Get What You Amalgamate Church & State Lest We Forget?
Time Waits For No One It? Forever Moving On Colonial Development Employment Of The Gun Kings & Queens & Presidents, Power Shifting Schemes Ending In A Blaze Of Bombs & Artillery Lest We Forget?
Here We?e Living Now In What They Call A Modern World Documents Are Signed & The Banners Are Unfurled A Funny Little People On A Spinning Little Ball The Higher Up The Ladder Now The Further Down You Must Fall Lest We Forget?
i will go back to my homeland to the land where i long to be i will go back now to my homeland to the land that's now a calling me
[Chorus:] it's no more my step will wander it is there i'll go and then i will find all i long for yonder when the heather bells will bloom again
other ones will dream of their land as the land where they long to be and yer own land is aye a fair land but my scottish land is home to me
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other ones will dream of their land as the land where they long to be and yer own land is aye a fair land but ay highland place is home to me
[Special End Chorus:] but the spring is but a memory in my heart there's still a song so sweet & clear i can hear it calling from the scottish land where i belong
up over the hills lads, there's nothing to fear there's a pub they say across the way with whisky and beer it's a lengthy journey on the way up to the top but it ain't so bad if you have a great big bottle o'scotch
dancin' around the whisky dancin' around och aye! hey ho, away we go we'll dance and drink until we die
whisky ja for breakfast on a cold and frosty morn' you go right for that bottle it's like you've been reborn when you're drinkin' down that bottle it's like you've been reborn
talking 'bout a girl with long green hair commin' up down from oklahom-a we told her to run but instead she stayed she's lookin' so good and she does good books
she's got the gleam of a liberty belle like a statue in the harbour down in new york city maybe today she's going to drive us away down to kalamazoo coz that's what she do
may as well say we've been through hell she and me and the band as well there ain't nothin' she can't do and how we love you, jennifer cue
you make me feel like my first hangover you're touchin' me like the very worst time an' i feel nothin' for tomorrows pain and i've learned my lesson....again i do the unoccasional dumb thing i try to keep them many and not so far between and all the whisky makes me crazy when i've got nothin' better:to do it's my confession hey, it's my profession well i profess, to all the rest that i drink the way i...do
we're lookin' back to see the eighteenth century talkin' bout the shit that went down after the fall of culloden that's when prince charlie ran away the dragons came, they hacked and slayed yeah they burned 'em out
well i'm not laying the blame and anybody alive today but the crimes and lies in history shout about the night the lights went out
after endless heinous deeds no one was safe not a man or a laddie not a woman or a lassie with blooded cold steel hands they began to clear the highlands of her nobel clans
the night the lights went out in Scotland... ...went out.
