| They won’t bootleg this, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| They won’t bootleg this, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| We open our doors for trade, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| We buy goods made by slaves, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| So we lose our jobs if the election’s lost
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| And we shake their hands no matter what the cost
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| They tell us freedom’s coming, but they hide behind high walls
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| And meet in secret halls
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| It’s buried on the inside page, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| To hold down the people’s rage, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| It’s a politician’s game, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| And it’s an insane shame, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| So we lose our jobs if the election’s lost
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| And we shake their hands no matter what the cost
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| They tell us freedom’s coming, but they hide behind high walls
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| And meet in secret halls
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| In the darkened dying room, where they’re starving the lonely babies
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| There’s genocide and doom, where they’re starving the lonely babies
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| Just because they have the bomb, will you let them kill the babies
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| The judgment time has come, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| So we lose our jobs if the election’s lost
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| And we shake their hands no matter what the cost
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| They tell us freedom’s coming, but they hide behind high walls
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| And meet in secret halls
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| They won’t bootleg this, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| They won’t bootleg this, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| They won’t bootleg this, while they’re starving the lonely babies
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| They won’t bootleg this, while they’re starving the lonely babies |