1A charming Conservative ladyIn a beautiful decorative hatWhen asked about sexual relationsShe said we must bring back the cat.(Chorus)Beat them, bitch them,That is my passionate plea (said she)Beat them, bitch, for Tories wand flogging you see.2The Kitchen-sink school of playwritersWho use words like bloody and hellAnd queers and the long-haired pop-singersThe rapists, dand Papist as well.(chorus)3The robbers, the heterosexuals,The people who live in the slumsMost unofficial strikersAnd all the unofficial mums.(chorus)4The sex friends and all these highwaymenThe people who pet in the parkAnd what about lonely old ladiesAfraid to go home in the dark ?(chorus)5Anarchism ! You must ne dementedI think you’ve go sex on the brainMasochism ? That can be preventedJust give them a touch of the cane.(chorus)6As for thart cow Christine KeelerWho sank Mister Macmillan’s shipProfumo got off then too lightlyWas the masked man the Government whip.
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TheTory’s song
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Text anonymous (≤1981). Tune : « My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean ».
Paru aussi dans : South London Anarchist Group (ed.). — Anarchist song book, to tunes you know. — London [UK] : South London Anarchist Group, [1981] (p. 1).