hey now hold on is this what we really really want or what we are told all the greats have led paths of glory but look at them now emaciated on the museum wall summed up in a language of decay for a public far away invite the voyeurs with their noblesse oblige on display in the glare is it really meant to be this way is it our destiny to be so instead let s get strong i don t want tourists flocking to my heart and nesting with all my things i ve got wings but they aren t meant for viewing
['quebec indie']