You'd rather ruin two lives Then prevent a potential Can't make up her own mind Only a slip of a girl
Starving babes don't matter To the fat who get fatter The Health Service will provide Some valium where she can hide A punishment for the mistake That she did not make They don't practice what they preach Just gorge on living meat
You'll decide her fate for her Because you're no murderer Self-rightous and infertile You'll cut her and make her sterile
Though inside it don't kick They'll perform scalpel tricks Worry furrows in the forehead When they tell you life is dead You'd rather ruin two lives Then prevent a potential Can't make up her own mind Only a slip of a girl
Starving babes don't matter To the fat who get fatter The Health Service will provide Some valium where she can hide A punishment for the mistake That she did not make They don't practice what they preach Just gorge on living meat
You'll decide her fate for her Because you're no murderer Self-rightous and infertile You'll cut her and make her sterile
Though inside it don't kick They'll perform scalpel tricks Worry furrows in the forehead When they tell you life is dead Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
