No.

Petition in your neighborhood to instead expand in the "apparently someone saw a need and filled it" tag.

This song isn't about illegal abortion. It's just about abortion. And before you go trying to defend whatever convoluted logic you just employed to justify why a band you enjoy would write a song you politically disagree with, abortion was made legal in the UK by the Abortion Act 1967.

Face it, at the time of the song's release, the pistols viewed abortion as a grotesque act that the bourgeoisies performed for their own convenience.

Also, apparently some nut that Johnny knew named Polly had a shit-load of them, and it disgusted him.

Jesus, Duke, calm the fuck down.
You completely missed what Zato said.

Whoops.
Sorry. I've been having kind of a rough time. I guess I'm under a lot of stress.
Work. Bills.
I mean, the mortgage isn't going to pay itself, you know? And it might just be me, but it seems like the bosses around here are using the economy as an excuse to work the hell out of us. "You're lucky to have a job! Stop complaining!" Fuck, man.

You're right, though. Zato didn't deserve me giving him both barrels like that. He hears the song one way, I hear it another. Maybe we're both reading too much into it.

Zato, man, I'm sorry.
You too, HankFinch.
You guys aren't having any easier a time than I am. We all come here for the same reason; to laugh a little. Maybe learn something. Not to tear each other down.

And that's just what I did.

That's just what I did.

Would you like a hug?

Yes.