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First the fuel could stop Distribution's gone Then the food could stop Well, all law might be gone (when the trucks are gone) You better have a gun Lots of water too Plenty medicine Well it could all be through Chain reaction Can't stop the greed Pulling it down around our ears Can't stop the need Filling us all up with fear Freeze a few old folks Who can't pay their heating bill Pay a few more farmers Not to plow their fields From Letras Mania