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 Im dying
Are the best Ive ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
Its a very very
Mad World
Mad World
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello tacher tell me whats 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 Im dying
Are the best Ive ever had
I find it hard to tell you
Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
Its a very very
Mad World
Mad World
Mad World
Mad World