Just look at all those hungry mouths we have to feed
Take a look at all this suffering we breed
So many lonely faces scattered all around
Searching for what they need
Is this the world we created? We made it all our own
Is this the world we invaded against the law?
So it seems, in the end, is this what we're living for today?
The world that we've created
You know that every day a helpless child is born
Who needs some lovin' care inside a happy home
Somewhere, a wealthy man is sitting on his throne
Waiting for life to go by, whoa-oh-oh
Is this the world we created? We made it all our own
Is this the world we devastated, right to the bone?
If there's a god up in the sky, looking down
What must he think of what we've done
To the world that he created?
