For Caledonia
You had your expectations of me
I bet you money that you never would've seen
The very man that I turned out to be
No doubt appears to you so obscene
Well, I have such plans for this land of ours
Replacing Trident with a bed of flowers
And I'll be damned if we keep our scars
We need to change things before they get more sour
You see, I've changed since I lived back home
The thoughts in my head are now of freedom
I want to save my land before she's all gone
Even if I have to do it on my own
I have prayed for Caledonia
And I was raised in Caledonia
She's wrapped in my soul with her ribbons and bows
And I won't let anyone destroy my home
Scotland the Brave
Her revenge will be grave
And Westminster is gonna reap what it's sown
There is no self-determination
We are living in this abomination
Of a government we didn't vote for
Seeing them rape my land is an eyesore
They may steal our oil and revenues
They may get the government that they choose
But we didn't vote for this old school tie
And I'll be damned if we have more lies
I've grown sick of my land being double-crossed
Acting if she were a stain slightly embossed
I began to think of death, and how much it would cost
To recapture the soul that the Tories have surely lost
I have prayed for Caledonia
And I was raised in Caledonia
She's wrapped in my soul with her ribbons and bows
And I won't let anyone destroy my home
Scotland the Brave
Her revenge will be grave
And Westminster is gonna reap what it's sown
Come on
I bet you money that you never would've seen
The very man that I turned out to be
No doubt appears to you so obscene
Well, I have such plans for this land of ours
Replacing Trident with a bed of flowers
And I'll be damned if we keep our scars
We need to change things before they get more sour
You see, I've changed since I lived back home
The thoughts in my head are now of freedom
I want to save my land before she's all gone
Even if I have to do it on my own
I have prayed for Caledonia
And I was raised in Caledonia
She's wrapped in my soul with her ribbons and bows
And I won't let anyone destroy my home
Scotland the Brave
Her revenge will be grave
And Westminster is gonna reap what it's sown
There is no self-determination
We are living in this abomination
Of a government we didn't vote for
Seeing them rape my land is an eyesore
They may steal our oil and revenues
They may get the government that they choose
But we didn't vote for this old school tie
And I'll be damned if we have more lies
I've grown sick of my land being double-crossed
Acting if she were a stain slightly embossed
I began to think of death, and how much it would cost
To recapture the soul that the Tories have surely lost
I have prayed for Caledonia
And I was raised in Caledonia
She's wrapped in my soul with her ribbons and bows
And I won't let anyone destroy my home
Scotland the Brave
Her revenge will be grave
And Westminster is gonna reap what it's sown
Come on
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Writer(s): Jacob A. Hallett
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