Witch

Why do you call yourself a witch?
Why do you dress yourself in black?
Why don’t you use some other word
And get the devil off your back?
I call myself a witch because
A witch is what I am
And like a jew in Nazi Germany
I don’t define my name
To suit the master plan
The propaganda man
Never again, never again!

Why do you call yourself a witch?
You know we just don’t understand
People will think you’re sinister
You know they’ll say your soul is damned!
I call myself a witch because
I don’t believe the lie
That the creator is a macho man
Who wants to tell me what to do
Until I die
For pie in the sky
That’s such a lie, that’s such a lie!

I don’t believe in satan
He’s a poor excuse for pan
I’m a child of holy mother earth
And I’m gonna stand up to
The propaganda man
In every way I can

Why do you call yourself a witch?
Such a pretentious fantasy!
Magic is just a childhood dream
Come on and face reality!
I call myself a witch because
I’m not afraid to tell
That the magic is in life itself
Not just in some ancient book
Or secret spell
And I know damn well
That there’s no hell
Except the goddess of that name

No, the devil doesn’t turn me on
He’s too much of a chauvinist pig
No self-respecting feminist
Would be caught dead around
A masculine ego that big

Why do you call yourself a witch
And talk of witchcraft openly?
Wicca’s a nice disguise to use
When you’re in mixed company
I call myself a witch because
There’s power in the word
There’s power in the truth about
What we really feel
And who we really are
Live by the star
And you’ll go far
Yes, you’ll go far

Why do you call yourself a witch?
Because a witch is what I am
Why do you call yourself a witch?
Because a witch is what I am