Pro-choice groups are filled with all kinds
Together sharing hearts and minds
From queer younglings to weary vets
Fighting for rights against all threats
We scream and kick and stomp and yell
Telling them to go right to hell
The chants are practiced; tried and true
Used from Toronto to Peru
You say no choice, we say pro choice
Cried from us in a single voice
But this wasn’t quite good enough
For a kid who seemed pretty tough
With Moms encouragement she asked
And with grins we agreed real fast
This chant was better and hard to skew
You say no choice, we say fuck you!
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