Pretty Soon There'll Be Nothing Left for Everybody

Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for everybody

Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for you and me

Pretty soon there'll be no air to breathe

Pretty soon there'll be no pretty sea to see

Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for everybody

Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for everybody

Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for you and me

Pretty soon there'll be no plans to make

There'll be no aeroplanes to take

No trains of thought to break for everybody

Pretty soon there'll be no place to land

Pretty soon there'll be no sea or sand

No one to understand or lend a helping hand to anybody

Pretty soon there'll be no hearts to break

Pretty soon there'll be no bellyache

There'll be no pills to take, and make no mistake

There'll be nothing left for everybody

Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for everybody

Pretty soon there'll be nothing left for you and me

Pretty soon there'll be no sky

There'll be no one askin' why

There'll be no one left to cry for anybody