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They won't bootleg this, while they're starving the lonely babies
They won't bootleg this, while they're starving the lonely babies
We open our doors for trade, while they're starving the lonely babies
We buy goods made by slaves, while they're starving the lonely babies

So we lose our jobs if the election's lost
And we shake their hands no matter what the cost
They tell us freedom's coming, but they hide behind high walls
And meet in secret halls

It's buried on the inside page, while they're starving the lonely babies
To hold down the people's rage, while they're starving the lonely babies
It's a politician's game, while they're starving the lonely babies
And it's an insane shame, while they're starving the lonely babies

So we lose our jobs if the election's lost
And we shake their hands no matter what the cost
They tell us freedom's coming, but they hide behind high walls
And meet in secret halls

In the darkened dying room, where they're starving the lonely babies
There's genocide and doom, where they're starving the lonely babies
Just because they have the bomb, will you let them kill the babies
The judgment time has come, while they're starving the lonely babies

So we lose our jobs if the election's lost
And we shake their hands no matter what the cost
They tell us freedom's coming, but they hide behind high walls
And meet in secret halls

They won't bootleg this, while they're starving the lonely babies
They won't bootleg this, while they're starving the lonely babies

They won't bootleg this, while they're starving the lonely babies
They won't bootleg this, while they're starving the lonely babies