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 kinda funny, I find it kinda 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 kinda funny, I find it kinda 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 . . . world Enlarge your world Mad world