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 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 cause 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 
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 
Now the teacher tells 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 cause I find it hard to take 
When [bad word] in circles Its a very very 
Mad world 
Mad world