I see newborn graves
Dirt dimmed with steam
Open womb flesh
Death and disease

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see ethnic cleansing
Pain beyond belief
Whole nations murdered
Sorrow and grief

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

The silhouettes of murder
So pretty in the sky
Where rapists stare and wonder
At children passing by
I see friends shaking hands
Saying 'How do you do?'
But theyre really saying
'Hey, fuck you!'

I see men talking peace
Words full of shit
Eyes welled with war
Poison and deceit

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

Yeah
I think to myself, what a wonderful world
Oh yeah