All around me
are familiar faces
Worn out places
worn out faces
Bright and early
for their
daily races
Going nowehere
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 dream 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 tacher
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 dream 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