Desperate times call for desperate actions. The Supreme Court struck down women's right to direct their own health and I responded with this track. These are desperate times. Making it illegal to take care of a woman's health won't stop it. There are terrible options. This song is about one of them just to point out how surreal and disturbing this situation has become.
Lyrics
Axioms of probability
That you suffer from insanity
Putting forth a past reality
Breaking up the economy
I thought we were free
What the fuck is wrong with thee
Let me take over your body For
nearly a year - you owe me
Can’t save my life I’ve come to this conclusion
Normal distributions it’s an illusion
Ben Franklin remedies are my only choice
Hidden in the math book - a tool to avoid - x2
The fundamental rule of counting
Will spin around your head as pressure’s mounting
It's the least human reason
Forced birth policy will break capitalism.
Zealotry requires owing women
Health, safety, privacy no longer a given
The domestic supply of babies not winning
Words spoken by the powerful extra chilling
Can’t save my life I’ve come to this conclusion
Normal distributions it’s an illusion
Ben Franklin remedies are my only choice
Hidden in the math book - a tool to avoid - x2
You breached the margin of error
Attempting to cause your terror
You think you’re a member of a set
That’s much bigger but you will live to regret
The crime against humanity that you seek
Painting a picture that seems pretty/effing bleak
No causation without manipulation
Escalation of a war with three quarters of a nation
Can’t save my life I’ve come to this conclusion
Normal distributions it’s an illusion
Ben Franklin remedies are my only choice
Hidden in the math book - a tool to avoid - x2