You can steal our right to vote
You can steal all of our hope
But we'll be dead before you steal our dignity
We may run out of food to eat
We may have nowhere to sleep but we're only getting stronger
Cause we're the tin
Tin canners
I fought for you and I spilled my blood
I crawled across France covered in mud
And when I came back alive I thought you'd take care of me
But then the system crashed and you stuck me in this camp
Where every night I'm cold and damp
Well try as you might, you can't ignore me
And so we're off to Ottawa for a little bit of what they got
For a living wage and security I won't live in poverty
Set me free