Letra de Pro-Life?

Something stinks in this delivery room
And it’s G.O.P.-you
I bet you eat meat, too
You’d rather see women die on the floor
But you can’t be pro-life unless you're anti-death penalty and anti-war
Yeah, I see you got your values straight
And you’re quick to regulate
What goes on inside my womb
Once that baby’s outta there, leave it up to fate
No breaks for the working poor
Corporations made you their whore
Fuck women, fetuses mean more
I see you got your values straight
And you’re quick to regulate
And if you’re gay, they’ve got the cure

No congressman can get pregnant. Women know what’s best for women