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 Mad world