
Look At The Sky Mark Hollmann (Ft. Hunter Foster, Ken Jennings, Lawrence Street, Rachel Coloff, Rick Crom & Victor W. Hawks)
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[PENNY, spoken]
You've got a sweet lookin' head, Bobby, a sweet lookin' head! But you keep it up there in the clouds day after day after day and it's gotta come down from there. You hear me?! Get that head out of the clouds, Bobby Strong! You get it out of the clouds!
[BOBBY]
Off in the distance there's a beautiful horizon
Gleaming and radiant, it's what I'll keep my eyes on
As the world turns to face the sun and start another day
It suddenly occurs to me that maybe we can find another way
Look at the sky
Full of hope and promise
It's a shining ideal
How I reel when I look at the sky
Daily we make them pay their nickels, dimes, and quarters
Daily we break them 'cause we have to follow orders
And we keep filling moneybags with broken lives and dreams
But what's it for? I can't ignore
These black immoral profit-making schemes
Look at the sky
High above this madness!
Here below feel our shame!
It must stop in the name of the sky!
[PENNY, spoken]
The fee is the law, Bobby Strong.
You've got a sweet lookin' head, Bobby, a sweet lookin' head! But you keep it up there in the clouds day after day after day and it's gotta come down from there. You hear me?! Get that head out of the clouds, Bobby Strong! You get it out of the clouds!
[BOBBY]
Off in the distance there's a beautiful horizon
Gleaming and radiant, it's what I'll keep my eyes on
As the world turns to face the sun and start another day
It suddenly occurs to me that maybe we can find another way
Look at the sky
Full of hope and promise
It's a shining ideal
How I reel when I look at the sky
Daily we make them pay their nickels, dimes, and quarters
Daily we break them 'cause we have to follow orders
And we keep filling moneybags with broken lives and dreams
But what's it for? I can't ignore
These black immoral profit-making schemes
Look at the sky
High above this madness!
Here below feel our shame!
It must stop in the name of the sky!
[PENNY, spoken]
The fee is the law, Bobby Strong.
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