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Shoved her children in the oven while she
Focused on her career
Chucked the cauldron for fermenters
Started brewing her own beer
Laced the prince's pint with poison
'Cause she doesn't need a man
Hocked her heels for pads and quads
And changed her name to Culture Jam
Baba Yaga lives alone
She never sleeps at home
She's such a lively crone
Baba Yaga shatters glass
At dinner pays her half
Subtracts the gender pay gap
She's a witch
She's an activist
She's a witch
She's a what, she's a what
She's a what, she's a what
Early to the farmers' market
In her chicken-leg hut
Genderqueer coven that meets on Tuesdays to
Discuss the Ethical Slut
Three cats named after feminist blogs
And a snake in a fez she calls the Doctor
What?
End of the night
Slappin' high fives
And I'm not standing in the way
End of the night
Slappin' high fives
And I'm not standing in the way
Baba Yaga lives alone
She never sleeps at home
She's such a lively crone
Baba Yaga shatters glass
At dinner pays her half
Subtracts the gender pay gap
She's a witch
She's an activist
She's a witch
She's a what, she's a what
She's a what, she's a what
She's a witch
She's an activist
She's a witch
She's a what