Oh there were days when we were lots and lots,
Such is the fate of tiny bands of Trots,
But never mind we’ve still got Roger Protz.*
Says Gerry Healy,
Says Gerry Healy.
*Modified on Protz’s defection to SWP forerunners IS to But never mind, let’s beat up Roger Protz.
(I’d name the hymn-tune but I can’t remember what it’s called.)
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