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E                                                                         A7                    E  
the foundation shakes as the dominoes fall
                                                                     B7  
the pocekts are emplty the shelters are full
E                                                                            A7  
and the prices keep rising in spite of it all
E                                                 B7              E  
in a prison where no one is lookin
E                                                                                         A7  
philosophies fly from both sides of the fence
E                                                                                                      B7  
the light at the end of the tunnel grows dim
E                                                                                 A7  
all the pieces are braced for a war we cant win
E                                                      A7                 E  
where the problem out runs the solution
A7                                                                                                                                    E  
so you better save you better save your tears mommy don't you cry
                  B7                                                                                                         E  
beaucse where there's smoke there's fire and the waters running dry
                                     A7                                                              E                                    B7  
while politicains funnek money with the wink of an eye
                                                                                             E  
we're goin hungry in teh breadline tongiht
E                                                                                                                            A7  
the entrepenuers claw their way to the top
E                                                                                                                            B7  
the squatters all pan handle down on thier luck
E                                                                                                                            A7  
everybody wants more and that's never enough
E                                                                                                                            B7  
we forget what we've got to begin with
E                                                                         A7                            E  
the bankers count coins under blankets of gols
                                                                                  B7  
consumers complain while they buy what their sold
E                                                                                 A7  
and the titanic sails where the snake oil flows
E                                                      B7                    E  
and teh sharks circle under the surface
A7                                                                                                                                    E  
so you better save you better save your tears mommy don't you cry
B7                                                                                                         E  
beaucse where thEre's smoke there's fire and the wates running dry
A7                                                                                      E                            B7  
while politicians guzzle 100 dollar bottles of wine
                                                                                                E  
we're goin hungry in teh breadline tonight
E                                                                                    A7                              E  
i've see nhighways of people all filled up for miles
                                                                                                     B7  
they're draggin their feet while they carry their lives
E                                                                                      A7  
in an old world that's dying they try to survive
E                                                            B7                                    E  
0n the scraps of what's left to believe in
E                                                              A7                    E  
so heres to tomorrow for better or worse
                                                                             B7  
we all make the journey from cradle to hearse
E                                                                                            A7  
and it breaks you and takes you for all that your worth
E                                              A7                 E  
and the cycle jsut keeps on repeating
A7                                                                                                                                      E  
But you better save you better save your tears mommy don't you cry
B7                                                                                                         E  
beaucse where there's smoke there's fire and the wates running dry
A7                                                                                      E                                                            B7  
while politicains make descicions that could cost you your life
                                                                                             E  
we're goin hungry in the breadline tonight