Slaughtered by the hands of a butcher
The hands of the butcher were the hands of a "doctor"
And these are the golden days that you want to bring back?


Making it illegal won't make it go away
The rich will fly to far off lands, the poor will stay and

pray
That their back alley abortion is clean and safe


You can't make it go away, so why endanger women's
lives?
Because the issue here for you isn't life...

IT'S CONTROL! Control of what we do and say
BUT YOU'LL NEVER GAIN CONTROL-CONTROL-CONTROL


Is to value life, to move a factory to,
The place that you can most easily $#&@ those laboring for
you?

That isn't what I call a high value on life

And yet that is the policy of those on the right

Who back the brainwashed Jesus jumpers with the cash flow for
thefight
But we won't let you control our lives


We're not gonna be, herded like your flock of sheep
I value life more than anything...

And your false morals, can't do a thing to brainwash me
I'LL NEVER BE YOUR'S-YOUR'S-YOUR'S


And there's no justice, in a system,
that's run by greedy old men, who want to control our
lives

There's no justice in a system,
that's run by greedy old men, who want to control our
lives


You're not gonna control our lives anymore...