I can imagine why You don't wish to complete your term Now I know how conception occurred Why should she be forced to live With a constant reminder of Her aggressor Yes you I hear you God fearing dry womb Dying for something to love But we all know how it got there Contact Not from above Yes you I hear you God fearing dry womb Dying for something to love Yes I agree who are we To pull the plug I'm sitting on a fence And I am full of sense Sensitive But I can listen If I were you I don't know what I'd do La la la la la la la la la Fellas I know it would crush you Maybe you need to be humbled Blocking the doorway from sinners One of them might be your daughter Yeah I'm sitting on a fence And I am full of sense Sensitive Oh but I can listen If I were you I don't know what I'd do