All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places
Worn out faces;
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere;
The tears are filling up their gla**es
No expression, no expression;
Hide my head, I wanna 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 hard to take;
When people running circles its a very, very - mad world, mad world;
Children waiting for the day they feel good;
Happy birthday, happy birthday;
And I 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
He looked right through me, 'looked 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 hard to take;
When people running' circles its a very, very - mad world, Mad world;
Enlarge on your world;
Mad world...