Sterile — текст песни (Vice Squad)

You`d rather ruin two lives
Then prevent a potential
Can`t make up her own mind
Only a slip of a girl

Starving babes don`t matter
To the fat who get fatter
The Health Service will provide
Some valium where she can hide
A punishment for the mistake
That she did not make
They don`t practice what they preach
Just gorge on living meat

You`ll decide her fate for her
Because you`re no murderer
Self-rightous and infertile
You`ll cut her and make her sterile

Though inside it don`t kick
They`ll perform scalpel tricks
Worry furrows in the forehead
When they tell you life is dead