Well, this old world keeps spinning 'round And all its trouble tries to hold me down But I'm not a slave, so don't get in my way 'Cos this old world won't hold me down I don't give a damn, this world is mine I rise above the raging tide Like an eagle soaring in the sky I make this world I make it mine Yeah, I make it-make it mine I lift the weight, I break the wall I jettison the petty and small I ain't got your answers, no, I don't But I do my best to try stand tall I don't give a damn, this world is mine I rise above the raging tide Like an eagle soaring in the sky I make this world I make it mine That's right, yeah I make it-make it mine And though I may falter, and though I may stumble And though I may weave, and though I may fall I will stand up to it, I'll beat the odds 'Cos I'm gonna get there, even if I have to crawl I don't give a damn, this world is mine I rise above the raging tide Like an eagle soaring in the sky I make this world I make it mine, that's right I make it, yea-make it mine And though I may falter, and though I may stumble And though I may weave, and though I may fall I will stand up, I'll beat the odds 'Cos I'm gonna get there, even if I have to crawl If I have to crawl