Mist O' the Glen

Drop

Aye we bring the heat

Gun smoke in the street

Verse 1

Bonnie hills turning grey with the thick haze

Glengarry tilted low

Burn a heavy pound of high grade greens

Watching how the lead spray

My brother packs a claymore in his denim

Deep within the trench coat

Fumes rising like a heavy mountain fog

Iron clicking loud

Pre-Chorus

Burn the gas gas

Heave the heavy gas gas

Watch the thick smoke

Rising high

Chorus

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas

Rolling through the valley with the glass mass

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas

Drop

Aye we bring the heat

Gun smoke in the street

Fling it on the fire

Watch the flames get higher

Verse 2

Stonework cracking under pressure of the hollow point

Sharp metal biting deep

Thistle blooming red across the wet ground

Mist across the moor

Gold pieces jangling in the dirty palm

Blood on every shilling

Screaming through the glens where spirits wake

Piper plays a dirge

Pre-Chorus

Burn the gas gas

Heave the heavy gas gas

Watch the thick smoke

Rising high

Chorus

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas

Rolling through the valley with the glass mass

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas

Drop

Aye we bring the heat

Gun smoke in the street

Fling it on the fire

Watch the flames get higher

Chorus

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas

Rolling through the valley with the glass mass

Gun smoke the weed smoke and the gas gas