| I need you to listen
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| Think, before you make that decision
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| You see I once knew a girl
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| Perfect as all hell
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| Happy and all swell, 'till the day that it all fell
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| But, you see one day her friends had asked her to come with them
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| A party filled with drinking and everything except wisdom, but listen
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| You see she said «nope, I need to study,»
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| But her friends were like «c'mon just have a night with all your buddies
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| It’s totally a Saturday so come with everybody
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| All the alcohol you want and every guy there is a hottie.»
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| «Alright» was her response, 'till not after very long it was drinks and puffing
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| bongs
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| Until she is barely conscious
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| She meets a guy who keeps winking with his eye
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| Wants to get between her thighs
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| But it’s clear he has no conscience
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| But soon they start kissing, and they don’t have a rubber
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| She tells him «no stop it,» he says «chill, I got it covered.»
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| A couple weeks later every morning felt like death
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| And at the Doc’s it’s positive up on the pregnancy test
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| She said
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| I feel you kicking, little angel
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| Don’t worry 'bout the sorrow
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| Cause Mummy’s gonna be right here until you see tomorrow
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| I feel your life in my stomach
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| I promise I’ll protect it cause nobody comes above it
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| And though your daddy wants to take your life away
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| You should know I’ll never let him, cause I tell him everyday
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| «You see this life in my stomach, regardless if you help me as a father
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| I’mma love it.»
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| She’s been thinking for a while with these thoughts in her head
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| Feeling nervous, is it worth it? |
| Should I press the eject?
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| It was perfect, now I’m worthless
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| I’m just feeling upset
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| Is it right to take a life, or something I will regret?
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| She tells her mother «I'm a wreck, and I’m a pregnant adolescent.»
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| Her mother says «how could you never think to use protection?
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| It’s practical to see you need to actually believe
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| Your actions could be worse like contracting a disease.»
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| The tears keep on falling, thinking 'what do I say?'
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| Then her mother holds her closely, tells her «it will be okay
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| But you need to think quickly about making a decision
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| Do you want to be a mother or go through with the incision?»
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| She said «you won’t believe it, this baby I’mma keep it
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| But promise for the moment we can keep it a big secret.»
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| Her mother leans forward, kissed her on the head
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| And then they looked down at her tummy, here’s the words that she said
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| I feel you kicking, little angel
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| Don’t worry 'bout the sorrow
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| Cause Mummy’s gonna be right here until you see tomorrow
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| I feel your life in my stomach
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| I promise I’ll protect it cause nobody comes above it
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| And though your daddy wants to take your life away
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| You should know I’ll never let him, cause I tell him everyday
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| «You see this life in my stomach, regardless if you help me as a father
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| I’mma love it.»
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| It’s 8 months later, a knock is at the door
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| It’s the father of her child and he’s looking so unsure
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| She’s taking him to court cause he refuses child support
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| Then he says to her «you need to give this baby an abort.»
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| You see he’s got a girlfriend and he’s clear that she said
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| 'If he’s gonna be a father then it’s over instead.'
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| But you see it’s way too late because she’s two weeks from the cradle
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| He said he hates her child, and then she pushed him in the table
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| He looks at her and says to her
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| «Oh, now you’ve really done it!»
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| Kicks her in the stomach, on the floor she plummets
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| The feeling is so sickening, tears start kicking in
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| Looks below her stomach, sees the blood start trickling
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| Crawling to the phone, he’s angry looking savage
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| The blood is dripping out, something like a miscarriage
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| Pulls her by her hair, she can barely defend
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| Says «good bye little kiddie.»
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| Then he kicks her again!
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| I feel you kicking, little angel
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| Don’t worry 'bout the sorrow
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| Cause Mummy’s gonna be right here until you see tomorrow
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| I feel your life in my stomach
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| I promise I’ll protect it cause nobody comes above it
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| And though your daddy wants to take your life away
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| You should know I’ll never let him, cause I tell him everyday
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| «You see this life in my stomach, regardless if you help me as a father
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| I’mma love it.» |