.

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 & 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 'cos I find it hard to take.When people run in circles, It's a very, very 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.& 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 'cos I find it hard to take.When people run in circles It's a very, very Mad World.