Look at the Sky

Penny
 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 nickles 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
 The fee is the law, Bobby Strong.
 Bobby
 And what if there was a new law in town, Ms. Pennywise? A new law that
 didn't come from any voting process or elected body or process of
 judicial review, but a brand new law that came from an organ. That's
 right, a muscular, blood-pumping organ. Like this one. Right here.
 Penny
 A muscular organ?
 Bobby
 Can't you see it, Ms. Pennywise? Well, if this one's too small for you
 why not try this one on for size?!
 Penny
 It's... it's blinding me!
 Bobby
 Look at the sky!
 There's a great big heart there!
 There's a heart
 In the sky
 There just is
 Don't ask why -
 It's the sky!
 Penny
 Don't do this, Bobby. You'll regret it.
 Bobby
 I don't think so. C'mon, Ma. This one's on the house. For everyone!
 Forever!
 The Poor
 Hooray!
 Soupy Sue
 Your heart knows all things
 Great and true
 Tiny Tom
 The things mere brains can never know
 Josephine
 Your heart point to
 The great big blue -
 The Poor
 Where the people's allgiance must go!
 Bobby
 Tell me where!
 The Poor
 Look at the sky!
 That's our inspiration! Bobby
 Look at the sky!
 Look at the sky!
 The Poor
 We can win
 If we try
 We begin
 When we look at the sky!
 Penny
 Oh Bobby, what's to become of you? What's to become of us all?!
 The Poor
 Look at the sky!
 Standard of the people! Bobby
 Off in the distance
 There's a beautiful horizon
 The Poor
 It's a banner so wide
 Flying proudly with pride
 In the sky
 Bobby
 In the sky
 The Poor
 In the sky!