All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their 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 it hard to take When people run in circles it's a very, very Mad world, mad world You're just waiting for the day you feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday Just to feel the way that every one should Sit and listen, sit and listen Out in the world and you're very nervous No one knows you, no one knows you Hello, life, tell him what's his lesson Look right through him, look right through him And you find it kind of funny You find it kind of sad The dreams in which you're dying Are the best you've ever had I find it hard to tell you You find it hard to take When people run in circles it's a very, very Mad world(x4)