She traded all her future freedom
For just one night of sweaty breedin'
Now a baby's gonna take away her dreams...
It was the drink that dulled her senses
And left her poor uterus defenseless
She's reconsidering her Pro Life stance, it seems...
Get on the A-B-O-R-T-I-O-N train
Do it right and there will be no pain
A crying baby would drive you insane
So let the doctor vacuum out it's brain
Get on the A-B-O-R-T-I-O-N train
Do it right and there will be no pain
A crying baby would drive you insane
So let the doctor vacuum out it's brain
It's been two months since her procedure
And her doctor's come to see her
Making sure she's coping well with all the guilt
He was shocked at what he found there
His recent patient was on the ground bare
Every orifice she had filled to the hilt
Get on the A-B-O-R-T-I-O-N train
Do it right and there will be no pain
A crying baby would drive you insane
So let the doctor vacuum out it's brain
Get on the A-B-O-R-T-I-O-N train
Do it right and there will be no pain
A crying baby would drive you insane
So let the doctor vacuum out it's brain
Some whores will never learn the lesson
It leaves all the rest of us just guessin'
Why she likes the hanger more than closing up her knees
What if she became a teenage mother
A litter of small children there to love her
She'd drown them in the tub before they turned three
Get on the A-B-O-R-T-I-O-N train
Do it right and there will be no pain
A crying baby would drive you insane
So let the doctor vacuum out it's brain
Get on the A-B-O-R-T-I-O-N train
Do it right and there will be no pain
A crying baby would drive you insane
So let the doctor vacuum out it's brain
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