Central - GLA | ! Y T FUCKIN B, YA WEE CUNTS! | TOI | BOIZ! He. gathers us aw aroun |
Central - GLA | ' | TOI | BOIZ, YA WEE DICKY?' |
Central - GLA | road in our town centre. The | Toi | 's scheme lay between here n t |
Central - GLA | it sounded cooler n that. The | Toi | wans, our enemies, write Y TO |
Central - GLA | t lamps n the purple sky. The | Toi | lies tae the east ae the main |
Central - GLA | ng them oan fuck sake and the | Toi | wans n we'll smash them aw?' |
Central - GLA | laugh n looks aboot like the | Toi | wid magically pop up. It isna |
Central - GLA | y thing that's' missin is the | Toi | . They huvnae shown up n huv, |
Central - GLA | ut proud. The troops spot the | Toi | wans walkin doon the road n a |
Central - GLA | "YOUNG | TOI | , YA FUCKIN DAFTIES'" |
Central - GLA | ith the other gang, the Young | Toi | , within school. This is a new |
Central - GLA | ink your friends in the Young | Toi | were reluctant to talk when t |
Central - GLA | who call themselves the Young | Toi | , to their injury. Two boys we |
Central - GLA | "Young fuckin | Toi | Boiz in yir area!' |
Central - GLA | s comin. A pass a few younger | Toi | wans n A see them whippin the |
Central - GLA | help worry a wee bit. There's | Toi | wans after us n noo A wis in- |
Central - GLA | that | Toi | wan ended up gittin stabbed a |
Central - GLA | ure heroes, every wan ae they | Toi | wans. You wee cunts ir well m |
Central - GLA | boot here, ran aboot wae they | Toi | wans. Aw our elder wans caugh |
Central - GLA | aid oot on his arse. The only | Toi | wan left is Owens n he starts |