All around me are familiar faces 

Worn out places 

Worn out faces 

Bright and early for the daily races 

Going no where 

Going no where 

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 Im dying are the best Ive ever had 

I find it hard to tell you 

I find it hard to take 

When [bad word] in circles its a very very 

Mad world 

Mad world 

Children waiting for the day they feel good 

Happy birthday 

Happy birthday 

And I 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 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 dreams in which Im dying are the best Ive ever had 

I find it hard to tell you 

I find it hard to take 

When [bad word] in circles its a very very 

Mad world 

Mad world 

Illogical world 

Mad world