All
around me are familiar faces
Worn out places,
worn out faces
Bright and early
for their daily races
Going nowhere, going
nowhere
And
their tears are filling up
their glasses
No
expression, no expression
Hide my head I
want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no
tomorrow
And I find it
kind of funny
I find it kind
of sad
The dreams in which
I'm dying
Are the best I've
ever had
I find it hard
to tell you
I find it hard
to take
When people run
in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Mad World
Children waiting for the
day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy
Birthday
Made to feel the
way that every child should
Sit and listen,
sit and listen
Went to school
and I was very nervous
No one knew me,
no one knew me
Hello teacher tell
me what's my lesson
Look right through
me, look right through me
And I find it
kind of funny
I find it kind
of sad
The dreams in which
I'm dying
Are the best I've
ever had
I find it hard
to tell you
I find it hard
to take
When people run
in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Mad World
Mad World