All around me are familiar faces    Worn out places    Worn out faces    Bright and early for their daily races    Going nowhere    Going nowhere    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