Why do we toe the line? They'll make the choice a crime They call it right to life How can they be so blind? The fetus has to live Your womb is their to give Protecting life unborn Those here are on their own,, on their own! Back alleys And side streets Another dirty room Another bloody sheet Your sister or your wife Under a butcher's knife It can't be wished away It's here to stay Here to stay Can't you see that we're heading down the road To complete control Our bodies aren't our own They won't rest until I they're subjected The rest of us to their will Oh God they make me ill Slam the door on the poor Make no effort to fulfill their needs Just let them breed Once they're started There's no way they'll be stopped So let's stop them now While we have the chance