Broadband Wicca

This is just for all of us internet pagans. No doubt, by now, most of these sites no longer exist.

Can be sung to "I'm the Urban Spaceman"


I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby; I live in virtual space.
Each day I scour the world wide web, to find a better place.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

There’s UKP, The Cauldron, Wicca UK and all that
Can keep me going half the night In endless inane chat.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

There’s Pagan Voice and Witches Web; OBOD and Breathless Noon;
Pentacle and Empathy - the hours pass by too soon.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

There’s Wicca Teens and Pagan Life And Fluid Druid’s Place.
Just tap that keyboard every night And never show your face.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

There’s Midgard’s Web and COA and Megalithic Portal.
Don’t fuss if you don’t understand Just read the posts and chortle.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

There’s Wicca International And Fellowship of Earth.
There’s lots of chat and fun ‘n’ stuff I put in my pennyworth.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

I spend my days site-surfing; I coast from shore to shore.
I can’t grow tired of websites – I always chat some more.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

My friends all haunt the same sites; we’ve followed every link.
We’re comfortable together, 'cos we never have to think.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

I’ve given up the day job; I don’t have the time to work.
If I couldn’t talk to friends online I’d really go berserk.

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin: I just log in.

But now my ISP has gone: The bills are overdue.
My BB has abandoned me - Whatever will I do?

I’m a broadband Wiccan, baby – don’t need no pin; I just log in.


© Alexa Duir 2004