I see a tipped over trash can.
I see some slime, spilling on the floor.
And I think to myself what a horrible world.

I see skies of black and clouds of grey.
The awful day, and the creepy night.
And I think to myself what a horrible world.

The awful stuff happening in the world are on people's ugly faces as they go by.
I see enemies shaking hands saying no more nukes. They’re really saying I want to **** you.

I hear people crying, I watch them grow old.
They’ll Know much less than everyone knows.
And I think to myself what a horrible world.
Yes I think to myself what a horrible world.