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the foundation shakes as the dominoes fall 
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the pocekts are emplty the shelters are full 
E                             A7 
and the prices keep rising in spite of it all 
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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