Luyện nghe bài hát I Would Very Much Like To See What Happened In Oka In 1990 Happen Everywhere

The best thing i saw on tv
was S.Q. (Securite Quebec) cop catching a bullet with his teeth.
Condolence, Mme. Canadiana, but your was a fucking (stuck) pig.
But this song's not some romantic account of history.
It's not about or mythos or heroes or burnings-in-effigy.
about a native kid flipping her lid
just trying to keep self-respect intact.
It's about an Oka the of a fist in resistance
and a to fight back...
and the at work, they still deny their racism.
They tolerance for all.
But it the degree of (only) racial slurs
is their (and it defines tolerance as hate).
And 27 million "girls-at-work" here.
Imagine that for 500 years.
And golly-gee! How valient!
How the oppressor makes allowance
for calculated of insurgence
(all tightly tethered to purses/purpose).
Oka had orchestra(tion) aborted.
Oka fucked their rules to choose a future
and I, for one, it...
...and the smartest thing i think i said:
"if a Kostner Kavalry is your means to their end,
the struggle is dead".
Why do we pretend our approval is upon what they depend?