We’re short on time.
Maybe now that we’re on empty,
There will be a move to see this to the end.
A conclusion to handle this confusion we refuse to properly address.
One just ain’t enough to change much.
What if I said we were each that one?
We could be that one?
We could cross the line and take our country back.
Lakes and rivers never will run clean.
Filthy desert, the land is energy.
Don’t you want it? This is democracy.
Don’t you want it? Well then you’re free to leave.
Canada the free.
There’s still time.
We’ve heard the slogan on your t-shirt a million times and frankly it means shit.
It’s the armchair revolution! To be there you just click your fucking links.
Like this, share this, I don’t care just come on now and sing the words with me:
“Oh Canada, we stand stand on guard for thee.”
We fight, we bleed.
One nation in senseless greed.
I can’t be proud. The maple leaf is dead.