whose world is it, anyway

in spite of all i've got to do
i doubt that when my day is through
i've done all i set out to do
but whose world is it, anyway

now, seldom do things go my way
in spite of all i do or say
i may not get a break today
but whose world is it, anyway

sometimes, life seems like a snare
so much suffering is everywhere
God gave me life so i could share
a world He made beyond compare