ONE STEP FORWARDS TWO STEPS BACK.
Oh shit, oh poo, oh bollocks, oh fuck!
Us GC witches are right out of luck.
There are men in our spaces (and only some of them tuck).
The next few years could truly suck!
But we can't give up, we have to fight!
No ifs, no buts, no maybe I might!
We know what's wrong and what is right,
those men in our spaces is our plight.
We can't let this drop. We can't allow
those that nature did endow
a cock and balls our rights to plough.
We will fight on. That is our vow.
So those who can protest and shout.
We'll write and speak to those with clout.
We'll tell them plainly what it's about.
We will prevail - be of no doubt.
But for now, once more, we've just begun,
we can't let our gains all be undone.
There'll come a time when this fight is done,
when our battle is finished, and women have won.
But until that time when we drink and feast,
when we celebrate, when we've slain the beast,
when we're no longer being fleeced,
us GC witches, well... us WOMEN WON'T WHEESHT!