Chicken Little

I have seen it in the sky,
Up above the world so high.
If we don't run now,
It will crush us underneath it's feet.
If we don't run now,
It will smash us in our beds as we sleep.
If we don't run now,
And seek out shelter, we will die,
Smashed by the pie in the sky.

I have seen it in the streets.
In the outstretched hand and the sign for work to eat.
If we don't stop now,
And look to what really matters we will die.
If we don't stop now,
Take a look at our country and cry,
If we don't stop now,
And see what the madness really means,
We'll be smashed by the American Dream.