Two tins of superlager, feeling no pain
I start typing away as fast as wee Patrick Kane
Searching for unionists on the internet
I hunt them down like dogs every chance I get
But
It wisnae me
It wisnae me
I’m as nice as nice can be
I don’t even shout at the BBC
Unless I’m pissed
Then I turn into a nationalist
They say I’m a Nazi, what a load of dross
You take just one selfie with one iron cross
It wisnae even real I made it myself
From a Commando Comic cover and some fuzzy felt
That wee Ruth Davidson, she does karate
I’ll just pretend I’m in the Tory Party
If she turns up at the front door of my hoose
And then I’ll turn my pitbull Nicola loose
See all yon civic nationalism stuff?
After a while everybody's had enough
You don’t say you hate the English till you’ve had a few drams
Then you hit that keyboard and you feel like a real man
But
It wisnae me, it wisnae me
I'm as nice as nice can be
I never even shout at the BBC
Unless I'm pished
Then I turn into a nationalisht...
All good stuff, Tom and looking forward to more much-needed humour injected over the coming weeks as the campaign ramps up and gets even nastier. For me, this is the best so far. It hits the nail on the head and could be taken as social comment rather than satire, as you'll know from your own experiences after your recent Guardian article.
ReplyDeleteI was a year below you at school (four below Michael Russell) and can recall that even then you were determined on a journalistic career (Eikon editor I think). Good luck with the songs, be thankful you're far away from cybernat central, but keep a tin hat just in case.
I append my own little ditty for perusal. I can't write my own tunes however and have to steal from the old ones.
Written about the continuing support of the SNP by bus tycoon, religious crank, and notorious homophobic bigot Brian Souter. And their willingness to take his money.
SOUTER’S CANDY
(Tune: Coulter’s Candy, by Robert Coltard}
Alex Salmond, ally bally bee
Sitting oan yer financier’s knee
Greeting fur mair bawbees
Tae be bribed by Souter’s Candy
Souter, he’s an awfy man.
Thoct Section 28 wiz grand
Yon gays jist didnae understand
The power o’ Souter’s candy
Alex Salmond, ally bally bee
Sitting oan yer financier’s knee
Greeting fur mair bawbees
Tae be bribed by Souter’s Candy
But why support the SNP
They wanted bus regulation ye see
But then they jist said let things be
When they got some Souter’s Candy
Alex Salmond, ally bally bee
Sitting oan yer financier’s knee
Greeting fur mair bawbees
Tae be bribed by Souter’s Candy
The cry was heard a’ ower the toon
Here’s auld Souter comin’ roon
Tae sup wi him ye need a lang spoon
Never mind his Souter’s candy
Alex Salmond, ally bally bee
Sitting oan yer financier’s knee
Greeting fur mair bawbees
Tae be bribed by Souter’s Candy