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 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
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 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
I find it hard to take
When [bad word] in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World 
Mad World
Enlarging your world 
Mad World.