Refrain: Why.....call it choice .....when it's killin'. Why... call them fetal, when they're little tiny people. They've got fingers, toes, and heartbeats.....seen their picture, had you heard the heart beat? Ever seen a baby? So innocent, so beautiful. Notice their eyes, reaching out for love? Ever felt their skin, that soft tender texture of love? Now tell me why.....call it choice .....when it's killin'. One out of three, don't look - you'll …showed first 75 words of 298 total…

…showed last 75 words of 298 total…destruction.... Pray tell me why.....call it choice .....when it's killin'. You're getting on my nerves.....leave me alone...... I'd like to forget what I already know..... Don't want to get involved..... Don't want to talk about it, and it's not my problem anyway. I choose to abuse, I choose to lose. I choose cancer, and endless nightmares......that's why .....call it choice; I call it choice, and it's killin', killin' you and killin' me.