MARKET CRASH Dec. 1/83 Karl Rigelhof

Pandemonium
The worst is yet to come
You say that you're the one
So take the money and run
As fast as you can

Raw uranium
You've got to get you some
And build yourself a gun
To have yourself some fun
It's all part of the plan

The square of the sum
Is equal to no one
The result has left you with none
You've only just begun
To make your stand

Don't pretend you're stunned
Molten by the sun
Look at what you've become
You can sell it by the ton
But will you be a richer man

CHORUS:
Market crash
Take stock of your holdings
Carpet trash
It's your future they are molding
Decisions fast
The deal is quickly folding
Rich at last
Who cares whose dreams lie eroding