He’s got the whole world, in His hands,
He’s got the whole wide world, in His hands,
He’s got the whole world, in His hands,
He’s got the whole world in His hands . . .
He’s got the little tiny baby, in His hands,
He’s got the little tiny baby, in His hands,
He’s got the little tiny baby, in His hands,
He’s got the whole world in His hands . . .
He’s got you and me brother, in His hands,
He’s got you and me sister, in His hands,
He’s got you and me brother, in His hands,
He’s got the whole world in His hands . . .
He’s got everybody here, in His hands,
He’s got everybody here, in His hands,
He’s got everybody here, in His hands,
He’s got the whole world in His hands . . .
He’s got the, whole world, in His hands,
He’s got the, whole world, in His hands,
He’s got the, whole world, in His hands,
He’s got the whole,
World,
In,
His,
Hands!Written and composed by Michael Jackson
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, aggravation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
Bang bang, shock dead
Everybody's gone mad
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
Beat me, hate me
You can never break me
Will me, thrill me
You can never kill me
Do me, Sue me
Everybody do me
Kick me, strike me
Don't you black or white me
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
Tell me what has become of my life
I have a wife and two children who love me
I am the victim of police brutality, now
I'm tired of bein' the victim of hate
You're rapin' me of my pride
Oh, for God's sake
I look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy...
Set me free
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
trepidation, speculation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
black man, black mail
Throw your brother in jail
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
Tell me what has become of my rights
Am I invisible because you ignore me?
Your proclamation promised me free liberty, now
I'm tired of bein' the victim of shame
They're throwing me in a class with a bad name
I can't believe this is the land from which I came
You know I do really hate to say it
The government don't wanna see
But if Roosevelt was livin'
He wouldn't let this be, no, no
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, speculation
Everybody litigation
Beat me, bash me
You can never trash me
Hit me, kick me
You can never get me
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
All I