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