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To be a moose an live in fear

Wee, sleekit, cowran, tim’rous beastie,
O, what a panic in the Tory breastie!
A sad day in Scots long history,
Oor chance to be free, an swing oor rattle!
The Westminster rule has won the battle!

I’m truly sorry for our opinion,
We wake up still controlled by the union,
We will remain the queens wee minions,
Which makes me sad,
Our chance now gone for a generation,
So deflated, I canny even be mad.

Tory rule will come to pass,
Private healthcare for the working class,
Tuition fees afforded only by the upper class,
It’s a democratic decision,
Scared to vote for the one true vision.

Wee, sleekit, cowran, tim’rous beastie,
Forfar Bridie now a Forfar Pastry
O, Scotland Why? Were we so hasty,
We voted no, that much was clear,
To be a moose and live in fear.


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