Who's to say whether or not,
It's a crime to kill some unborn child,
Before it's born
You don't even know what it's like,
To raise a kid
With income just enough to,
Live in a ditch
Don't tell me about your story,
I've heard it all before
Money I rarely see
I'm fucking poor
My kid will grow up in the streets,
And fucking rob you
You say to let him live,
Just wait to see what he'll do
Reagan cuts welfare for birth control
He say's it's justified with correct morals
If you say it's wrong, man
Well, you go get fucked!
Go out an get some broad knocked up
Then what?
Who's to say whether or not,
It's a crime to kill some unborn child,
Before it's born
You don't even know what it's like,
To raise a kid,
With income just enough to
Live in a ditch
Can't you see I don't want to know about your story?
'Cause I've heard it all before
Money I rarely see
'Cause, 'cause I'm I'm fucking poor
My kid will grow up in the streets,
And fucking rob you
You say to let him live,
You'll see just what he'll do
Bullshit!