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Chasing the buzz, facing the come-down
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Scottish Drugs.
Chasing the buzz, facing the come-down
scottish saying.
shut the fuck up and giz yer fucking jaiket.
I heard something nearly like that in lOndon - some puissed up bloke wantin my casshQuote:
Originally posted by Spider_dude@9 January 2004 - 18:39
scottish saying.
shut the fuck up and giz yer fucking jaiket.
Thalla a chluiche le na blocaichean!!Quote:
Originally posted by Spider_dude@9 January 2004 - 21:39
scottish saying.
shut the fuck up and giz yer fucking jaiket.
Yogs :lol:
Yogi!!
Are you coming to the 'PUB CRAWL' as well? :lol:
yay an official scottish thread
*me starts to sing flower of scotland*
Quote:
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 him,
Proud Edward's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
The Hills are bare now,
And Autumn leaves
lie thick and still,
O'er land that is lost now,
Which those so dearly held,
That stood against him,
Proud Edward's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
Those days are past now,
And in the past
they must remain,
But we can still rise now,
And be the nation again,
That stood against him,
Proud Edward's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
0 Flower of Scotland,
When will we see
your like again,
That fought and died for,
Your wee bit Hill and Glen,
And stood against him,
Proud Edward's Army,
And sent him homeward,
Tae think again.
Oh, I like ' Scotland the Brave' better
*sings*
Quote:
Hark when the night is falling
Hear! hear the pipes are calling,
Loudly and proudly calling,
Down thro' the glen.
There where the hills are sleeping,
Now feel the blood a-leaping,
High as the spirits
of the old Highland men.
Towering in gallant fame,
Scotland my mountain hame,
High may your proud
standards gloriously wave,
Land of my high endeavour,
Land of the shining river,
Land of my heart for ever,
Scotland the brave.
High in the misty Highlands,
Out by the purple islands,
Brave are the hearts that beat
Beneath Scottish skies.
Wild are the winds to meet you,
Staunch are the friends that greet you,
Kind as the love that shines
from fair maiden's eyes.
Towering in gallant fame,
Scotland my mountain hame,
High may your proud
standards gloriously wave,
Land of my high endeavour,
Land of the shining river,
Land of my heart for ever,
Scotland the brave.
.
Far off in sunlit places,
Sad are the Scottish faces,
Yearning to feel the Kiss
Of sweet Scottish rain.
Where tropic skies are beaming,
Love sets the heart a-dreaming,
Longing and dreaming
for the homeland again.
Towering in gallant fame,
Scotland my mountain hame,
High may your proud
standards gloriously wave,
Land of my high endeavour,
Land of the shining river,
Land of my heart for ever,
Scotland the brave.
Wadda ya think, Skweek??Quote:
Originally posted by Skweeky@9 January 2004 - 21:58
Yogi!!
Are you coming to the 'PUB CRAWL' as well? :lol:
As your official abducter i follow you whereever you go!!!!!! :lol:
Yogi
eh? Canadian, ken? :P
Wadda ya think, Skweek??Quote:
Originally posted by SensualGardening+9 January 2004 - 21:19--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (SensualGardening @ 9 January 2004 - 21:19)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'> <!--QuoteBegin-Skweeky@9 January 2004 - 21:58
Yogi!!
Are you coming to the 'PUB CRAWL' as well? :lol:
As your official abducter i follow you whereever you go!!!!!! :lol:
Yogi [/b][/quote]
:huh: Are you staying over at our place too then? Cuz in that case I'll need to get another airbed :D