Yo, it's us, the Cold Crush, ice niggas, plush
Baby what, peep the black dust, diamond in the rough
Give a fuck, I'm like iodine, see me in the cut?
Playin' shadows, riding on the track side-saddle
Long John Silver, the God on your block like God-zilla,
She gave away my pussy, I'ma kill her.

Scotland does have one or two redeeming qualities. One is its post-punk.

The other is Bert Jansch.

Hell yes.

Cherry Orchards - Celtic Frost

Eaten - Bloodbath with Peter Tägtgren

Television - The Rocket

searched on youtube, gave me all kinds of incongruent results

The Last Time - The Rolling Stones