Made In China - Roger McGuinn

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