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 wanna 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 [bad word] in circles it's a very very 
Mad world 
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world 
Children waiting for the day they feel good 
Happy birthday 
Happy birthday 
And 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 
'Cos I find it hard to take 
When [bad word] in circles it's a very very 
Mad world 
Mad world 
Mad World
Mad world
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 
'Cos I find it hard to take 
When [bad word] in circles it's a very very 
Mad world 
Mad world 
Halargian world
Mad world