In a past life
I was just some
Back alley abortion

Stem cells collected on a coat hanger
Tossed in a trash bin

I can�t help but think
The kind of hip replacement That I
could have been
The kidney I could have grown into
If only I�d had
the chance

Could have helped
a god-cursing cripple
Walk again
Be re-born again

Artificial insemination of �breeders�
Thousands of women working at home
Pregnant in six week shifts
Making hundreds a week
Helping others
To save lives
Cure disability
And disease


Organ banks using body parts as currency
First national stem cell and clone
Billions made and thousands saved
As acceptance of the science grows

What�s a second mortgage
To a whole new lease on life
And what wouldn�t you spend to save your child from dying?

What cock
Wouldn�t you suck
To save their fucking life?


Lyrics submitted by Brujeria6SixSeis

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