Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Gods & Precious Few Heroes , by - Dick Gaughan. Song from the album Sail On, in the genre Release date: 16.06.1997
Record label: Greentrax
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Gods & Precious Few Heroes , by - Dick Gaughan. Song from the album Sail On, in the genre No Gods & Precious Few Heroes |
| I was listening to the news the other day |
| I heard a fat politician who had the nerve to say |
| He was proud to be Scottish, by the way |
| With the glories of our past to remember |
| «Here's tae us, wha’s like us», listen to the cry |
| No surrender to the truth and here’s the reason why |
| The power and the glory’s just another bloody lie |
| They use to keep us all in line |
| For there’s no gods and there’s precious few heroes |
| But there’s plenty on the dole in the land o the leal |
| And it’s time now to sweep the future clear |
| Of the lies of a past that we know was never real |
| Farewell to the heather in the glen |
| They cleared us off once and they’d do it all again |
| For they still prefer sheep to thinking men |
| Ah, but men who think like sheep are even better |
| There’s nothing much to choose between the old laird and the new |
| They still don’t give a damn for the likes of me and you |
| Just mind you pay your rent to the factor when it’s due |
| And mind your bloody manners when you pay! |
| And tell me will we never hear the end |
| Of puir bluidy Charlie at Culloden yet again? |
| Though he ran like a rabbit down the glen |
| Leavin better folk than him to be butchered |
| Or are you sittin in your Council house, dreamin o your clan? |
| Waiting for the Jacobites to come and free the land? |
| Try going down the broo with your claymore in your hand |
| And count all the Princes in the queue! |
| So don’t talk to me of Scotland the Brave |
| For if we don’t fight soon there’ll be nothing left to save |
| Or would you rather stand and watch them dig your grave |
| While you wait for the Tartan Messiah? |
| He’ll lead us to the Promised Land with laughter in his eye |
| We’ll all live on the oil and the whisky by and by |
| Free heavy beer! |
| Pie suppers in the sky! |
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| Will we never have the sense to learn? |
| That there’s no gods and there’s precious few heroes |
| But there’s plenty on the dole in the land o the leal |
| And I’m damned sure that there’s plenty live in fear |
| Of the day we stand together with our shoulders at the wheel |
| Aye there’s no Gods |
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