The best thing I ever saw on tv
Was that sq (securite quebec) cop catching a bullet with his teeth
Condolence, mme canadiana, but your husband was a fucking (stuck) pig
But this songs not about some romantic account of history
Its not about martyrs or mythos or heroes or burnings-in-effigy
Its about a native kid flipping her lid
Just trying to keep some self-respect intact
Its about an oka the size of a fist in resistance
And a will to fight back
And the girls at work, they still deny their racism
They claim tolerance for all
But it seems the degree of (only) racial slurs
Is their gauge (and it defines tolerance as hate)
And there's 27 million girls-at-work here
Imagine fighting that for 500 years
And golly-gee! how valient!
How the white oppressor makes allowance
For calculated gestures of insurgence
(all tightly tethered to their purses/purpose)
Oka had this orchestra(tion) aborted
Oka fucked their rules to choose a future self-determined
And i, for one, support it
and the smartest thing I think I ever said:
If a kevin kostner kavalry is your means to their end,
Then the struggle is dead
Why do we pretend that our approval is upon what they depend?