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 Fuck 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 The Fight


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...