Baby outside there's a world of trouble and a real hard driving rain
There's blood in the streets and a rising heat
That'll bring a lot of good folks pain
See the world woke up from a great big fever
And now it's gonna hit the ground
So hold on tight, we'll see it through this night
Then we'll get back up somehow
We were told that the bigger they come
The harder they'd fall
But somehow that's just not the way it seems to be
When the work dried up, all the talk got tough
There was gonna be a judgment now
But when the morning come with a rising sun
It all passed without a sound
We all found out there's a new class now that we call too big to fail
Two years gone, things are moving on and politics are up for sale
