Suffragist Rag

We want the vote, we will fight for rights We're tired of our plight, the lack of respect Subjugation at its height, spawned from generations of neglect We are wrecked, we're decked in hoop and corset Freedom, we have no choice but to force it Tethered by babies in the fate pen, devoted to be nursemaids to men Time to elect for a change, time to collect on the days we've been paid Time to organize and arrange, time to stop being afraid Without our full rightful vote, we've got no power above our own poison Without antidote, a king we can never dethrone So we must agitate, cogitate, connive and cajole against the rule Subjugation is our role, we will struggle and suffer for the rights we hold dear And face any challenge, overcome any fear, because we are the suffering, struggling, steadfast suffragists Oh yeah