You can come up with the details on the kind of collapse.
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Hold your empty disemboweled gas tanks up high
Turn them into a bong or a still
Rootin’ through the gas stations
Tilling up our backyards
That’s my rosy picture of the End Times, my friend- from “Floodwaters” by Defiance, Ohio, though the song doesn’t stay rosy for long