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We're clearly soldiers in petticoats |
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And dauntless crusaders for woman's |
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Votes |
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Though we adore men individually |
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We agree that as a group they're rather stupid |
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Cast off the shackles of yesterday |
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Shoulder to shoulder into the fray |
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Our daughters' daughters will adore us |
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And they'll sing in grateful |
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Well done |
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Sister Suffragette |
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From Kensington to Billingsgate |
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One hears the restless cries |
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From every corner of the land |
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Womankind, arise |
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Political equality |
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And equal rights with men |
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Take heart, for Mrs. Pankhurst has been clapped in irons again |
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No more the meek and mild subservients we |
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We're fighting for our rights |
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Militantly |
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Never you fear |
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So, cast off the shackles of yesterday |
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Shoulder to shoulder into the fray |
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Our daughters' daughters will adore us |
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And they'll sing in grateful |
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Well done |
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Well done |
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Well done |
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Sister Suffragette |
